Lana and Cindy took their seats and were immediately approached by atall, cheerful looking African-American boy they both seemed to know asWilson."Hel...o princesses, you both look ravishing as usual," he rang out beforemoving in to talk intimately. "Last science... I got problems... Justnot getting any of it. Can you beautiful goddesses please help me out?I'm a poet, not an astronaut."Lana and Cindy looked at each other with bewilderment. The over the topcompliments were welcome but the request. “Zansu, my arm is bent uncomfortably, could you send me to medical to get it repaired?” Jason asked.He smiled at Jason and blinked.Jason found himself standing outside a medical pod next to Patata who was grinning at him.“This medical stuff is amazing. It fixed me in no time at all. What kind of an arm do you have Jason, it doesn’t look cybernetic?”“I have metallic bones.”“Where did you get the claws and those bone knives in your elbow and fists.”“They came with the genetic package I was born. “The ownership of the Bessie Toonie mine-”“I had completely forgotten about that,” Virginia admitted.I grinned. “The mysterious map contained within the ancient iron chest and the three metal drums.”“Oh, uh...” Virginia coughed. “I had been meaning to tell you about that.”“What?” I asked.“We lost the map,” she sad.“We did?” I asked.She nodded, looking miserable. “I don’t know when we did, but we did.”“We still have the newspaper about the Garringsburg robbery, but we lost the irreplaceable map. "It was as an outcome of that conversation that I was sitting readingthat afternoon with the head of the bed cranked up when a woman's headfirst peaked through the door at me. Then she gave a shout of greetingand rushed up to wrap her arms around me. "Oh, June! June, it's reallyyou!" she screeched before smothering me with kisses. "We've been soworried since we found out you didn't arrive at your cousin's. Whateverhappened to you?" They tell me I was in a car accident and that I have amnesia..