They were both covered in sweat, the day hot and clammy like all the others that had preceded it in this god awful place where the constant chatter of...the hidden monkeys never ceased.The play of light through the thick canopy broke as Laura and Thane exited from the press of thick trees, onto a rocky outcrop trust away from the stark cliff that rose from the green valley below.‘My god, what a relief,’ said Laura pushing a hand through her sweat sodden hair.‘Look, Laura, look,’ urged Thane. But today, with the results of each test, the technician became more and more restless and disturbed. As he went through the graphs from the EEG, he picked up the phone and punched in several numbers on its keypad.“Dr. Thurston?” he talked into the receiver. “It’s Bob Bennett down in the lab. I have a patient of yours, Mr. Binks, down here, and I think you might want to look at these test results, sir.” There was silence as the technician listened to the reply to his invitation before he. We put on some Latina music. I held her by the waist and started dancing to the grooves. Her legs staggered, losing control. So I kept on holding her tightly in my arms.“Hey, what is the name of the kiss where people kiss lips on lips? Like they were doing in that movie?” asked mom. The alcohol seemed to have an effect on her as she was asking bold questions. Sober, she was very shy about these things and never talks about them.Well, anyway, I decided to talk a little naughty too. “It’s called. Also, on the stage was Mary, Agnes’ former secretary. She was there representing the Mother’s Council. David Barth and his wife were there. Cyrus Holmes representing the ship’s congress, was there. He was a housing and accommodations coordinator that had been elected to congress and then worked his way up to the president. He was an unobtrusive man. Slight of build and quiet. He was a person that could be standing alone in a room and still not be seen. Doc Holland also joined us with his wife,.