After unpacking I laid down on my bed, tucking my hands under my head. I laid there and thought for I don’t know how long. About my parents, my Uncl..., how on his last day he kept mumbling to himself and calling me by my Dad’s name, and telling me things that made no sense. ‘When it happens, you’ll know. You’ll feel that change coming on. Feel it wanting to break free.’ He had told me that afternoon while we were eating a late lunch, ‘I wish Dad was still here to tell you all of this, or they. We heard them talking about Gucci stuff so we moved closer to them and made believe we were also discussing how we could get rid of some Gucci, we made sure they overheard. At first they ignored us but after a while one of them, Michelle, came over and asked us about the merchandise. We said we'd bought a load of it but needed to find a way to sell it and we'd give some to people who helped. She said she and her friend Pam would help so we had them follow us in their car to a garage we had. "Absolute hogwash" Rowan returned as he filled his cup decorated as it was with an eye patched pirate's head grinning evilly over crossed sledge hammers. Leaving the slender woman ("Shell" he later learnt) and Marty to cover the offices, the assembly trooped into the conference room with the Captain at the window end of the table with the Commander at the other."What's going to happen with Yarragh?" came from the Commander as he scanned the first document."Anyone?" Rowan asked.McCock. Is everything going to plan?” Queen Parbath Kabal asked.“My Queen we have assembled our fleet and we are commencing to load our troops in the assault ships. We do not believe they expect an attack. We have not received information to contradict what I am telling you. I am confident we can overcome them.”“We know they can detect our ships through cloaking, and for that reason we have not recently sent scout ships that might alert them to our intentions. We cannot risk a ship being intercepted.