You may call me Ispo. My job is Minister of Employment and Coordination. I wonder why you were sent to us, rather than someone else?" That question ha... a simple answer, Ipso. I happen to be the oldest living being in our galaxy. I am over 4,000 years old and may well be immortal. I am unique among the people of my galaxy. As far as we know, nobody else is immortal. My body also seems to be indestructible, though I would appreciate it if you would not test that characteristic." That statement. "I look at you, smile, "Sorry..." I turn to leave, "I guess I'll catchhim next week."You stop me, "Wait."I stop halfway down your front walkway, turn and look at you."Jason, he'll be back in just over an hour. It's hot, and you drove allthe way out here. Why don't you come in, grab a beer and a snack and goout to lunch when he gets back? I'm sure he'd be sad he missed you."I shrug, and walk back up to you with an open smile. "Sounds great. Leadthe way, pretty lady."You turn, smiling as you lead. Hearing nothing, Al continues, stepping over Buck Al keeps moving towards the garage; suddenly tripping on one of Peg’s shoes Al disappears behind the couch. We soon see Al getting, rubbing the back of his head Al's hold up Peggy's typical pink stiletto heeled shoe. Looking up at where Peg is sleeping Al shakes his fist at her comically rage. Then realizing that there is nothing he can do he shrugs and tosses the shoe into the trash. Then remembering his stash Al quickly creeps to the garage. Shes been waiting for him since Wednesday, it was now Friday and tomorrow would be Saturday. He said thirteen weeks but was that going to be exactly thirteen weeks or was it more like thirteen weeks and two days or what? She didnt ask him for details because she didnt want them. She let out a frustrated growl as she laid on her side. She opened her eyes and stared at the picture on her night stand, her mother and she were no longer there, instead there was a framed picture of her and Jake. She.