The Boxer had called the Chief of Naval Operations for guidance. The Chief of Naval Operations forwarded the call to the joint chiefs.General Ingram w...s standing in front of my desk wanting guidance. This was no man’s land; damn if you do and a damn if you don’t. I couldn’t order the Navy to do what needed to be done. Sending them back to Pakistan was useless.I waved the General to close the door and take a seat next to me. I opened my JBG computer and loaded the three thumb drives and then. "E'veen? Wake up."A man ... white coat ... stethoscope ... Doctor ... Bill standing behind looking really worried."How long have you known you were pregnant?" White coat asked. Blackness..."You have no idea how much I appreciate you two doing this," E'veen said. "Remember, expose the Mast head only. If what I think is down there is really there, get the pictures and get out. I am so glad you can transmit to me."She was sitting at a console fifty miles to the north of the ranch talking to the OH. You can tell us why you are out here at this time of night. This is a restricted zone." I know that. This area is restricted to the Density Force, right? I'm part of the Density Force." You're not a teenager." I know that." So what makes you think we will believe you?" Call it in then if you want to look foolish. Call your superiors and tell them you are speaking to Captain Valerie Dash of the Density ship Mary Celeste."The military policeman nodded for his partner to make the call. "Do you. Laura wanted more of him touching her, and this time when he ducked down, her legs were even closer together and she wouldn’t budge them. Michael surfaced with a puzzled look on his face and she whispered to him he had to find the secret spot to gain passage with an evil little grin. Diving again it took him some time; he tried knees, calves and finally found the spot on the inside of her left thigh above her knee. He got under her and lifted her into the air about the time he was about out.