"He looked closely and seemed impressed. "It's the real thing not a cast replica. Cost a fortune these days. But one won't do it. Could be more?" Come...with me." We walked to the back of the house and I had him look in the direction of the old house's main gate. We could just see the top of the ornamental pillars. "There is a carriageway all the way from those gates to where the old house stood up there on the mound. I think the carriageway is paved with these setts all the way. Then there is a. ”How can this be. Not even a Saresii should be able to read our thoughts.”“Looks can be deceiving Kermac. I am not a Saresii and what I do is not Psionics, but that is not important. The information you carry however is.”She then stared at the scorch marks and the molten visor of Stahl’s battle armor.” I think you need to be in sickbay too, you look odd without eyebrows.”“Can you take care of this fellow? I got to finalize things over here and then we need to find those cannons.”The Kermac. " Frank, you're staying tonight and Paul and Linda have said you are welcome here. You two need to think on that issue, too. You two are new to intimacy. Don't overdo it."Pam said, "We won't but I realize I have been waiting for Frank for a long time, much too long. We won't burn out but he's not getting away from me now or in the future."He grinned. "I like being her captive." They kissed lightly.It was early evening when we all went up to our rooms. Pam and Frank were last since they kept. At eleven-thirty this morning, my phone rang. It was my Goddess Tiffany. I'd been dressed since eleven, as instructed, and had been sitting in the front room waiting for my nails to dry. "The taxi is here," She said, then hung up. I felt sad. I had hoped She might come home and say goodbye, maybe wish me luck. Maybe even send me off with a Kiss. I set the phone down and went into the bathroom to check my makeup one last time. My eyes and lips were colored a rich burgundy. I'd painted on wide.