She knew she had to leave this area, but didn't want to stray further away from the center of the Zone. At least the computer systems on her suit stil... worked. She'd have a sense of direction. This gave her some relief. She typed in coordinates to he desired destination. “Shadow City” would give her the best chances. The computer informed her it would be a two week travel without a ship to transport her.“Uggh,” she grumbled and pushed herself in the direction that the computer suggested. If she. . it was covered up!" the salesman said."Did you notice the license tag?" No!" Weapon?" A pistol... sort of short, snub-nosed..."The questioning went on, until the sergeant was satisfied that he had a complete report. "We don't have too much to go on... there're probably two or three hundred kids ride motor bikes in the area... but we'll start checking out some things on these." You're not going to put out a bulletin on it call your cruisers on the radio?" What... and stop every kid riding a. Naked? He hoped so. When he felt that he was dry enough,Trevor stood up and put on his boxers. Martin stood up also, his riflestill pointed at Trevor."We had better get to the cabin and out of the sun soon," Martin said."The afternoon sun can be brutal." Trevor was pleased that Martin did notput any ropes on his wrists. He reckoned that Martin considered him to beno danger with a rifle constantly pointed in his face. He was afraid theropes would be reapplied at bedtime."I'll make us. "I'll be out back."Mike went back outside, and gave each of the five dogs a little personal attention. The kids were outside in record time; for once, Henry got dressed quicker than Tiffany. He put the two kids in the sled basket, then headed across the road, to where the training trail in the field lay covered with snow. He made two laps around the field, then brought the sled to a halt. "Hey, Tiffany," he said. "Would you like to drive for a while?" Can I, daddy?" she squealed, not quite.