That's weird," you mumble. "Dad gave me a 356A on the same day, and told me the same thing."You put this out of your mind and flip to another page fur...her along in the diary, you notice this one has an entry for today written. Correction, there's an entry for today being written, ink moves along as you read the entry wide eyed.ZW57%& It was the most random thing. I go off to take the test I studied all last night for, and it turns out to be a screen test for television shows. I got the prize. “Why did you lock the door? ....And why are there big padlocks all over it? What’s going on here?”I started walking towards my mother as she stood there with a look of confusion and wonder on her face and in her eyes. I then stopped to put my hand on her shoulder.“Mom……………I want you……….to have sex with me.” I said.As the sound of those words traveled out of my mouth, into her ears, and registered in her brain; she paused there for a moment, slightly widened her eyes, and slightly opened her. Maybe." What does that mean?" she said a little agitated."Well, I have chatted with others about this online, but they don't knowme." Really? Bring me your laptop and show me," she said as she laid backin the chaise lounge, dismissing me from our conversation. I knew I hadno choice and brought my laptop back to the patio."Open it up on the table in the shade, and show me what you've beendoing," she said not even looking over at me. I brought up one of thechat rooms I visit and logged in. It. Gone. Vaporised to prove a point. As her ship drifts she watches the destruction plume into space, ignoring the warning signs from her ships computer and reprimands from her squad, drifting dangerously close to the hull of the Executrix.She knows this is a disciplinary matter. It could have cost her and her squadron members their lives if they had been in combat. She doesn’t care. She’s numb. All the good she has personally ever known in the Galaxy was in that city. The only place she has ever.