About 2 hours in to the drive Amy spots a KOA sign on the side of the highway. She points, since speaking is utterly useless between the wind and the ...ump of the music, and everyone gives the thumbs up. Carelessly changing lanes, as Amy is so apt to do, she pulls over to take the exit. Horns blare and fingers are given by the red truck behind us, until they pull beside and Amy flashes her grin and waves at the two guys inside. They whistle and hoot again, this time not in anger. Laughing we all. I didn'twant to chance frying a chute cable when they deployed."Looking good Alexis, we're following you in on your vapor trail," calledJasmin.'Vapor trail? Oh right, the Oxygen and Hydrogen burning in our rocketfuel was mixing with the Carbon dioxide in the air and forming watervapor. I smiled remembering something I'd seen in the movie 'TheMartian'. He used Carbon Dioxide burning it with left over Hydrogen tocreate H2O, water, to grow his potatoes.The chutes deployed and I cut the thrusters. Sarah toldus the show would be on Saturday afternoon and she had made an appointmentfor the salon down the street early Saturday morning.The rest of the week went by in a blur working in the store and gettingready for the show. Then Saturday morning was here. Amy and I put on sweatpants and zip up sweatshirt and went to the salon we were brought to theback and told to strip, the owner knew of my little secret so there was norefusal, after I removed my clothes in one of the booths, River removed. Well, was it surprising? Convergence, Rose had said. But: “Oh, normally, on your planet, girls aren’t allowed to swim?”A muddled picture appeared, then clarified as Rose’s transmission apparently was the one the others gave way to: a female with a male alongside, wading into water.“Oh, you have to be chaperoned,” Grace realised.The aliens were all grinning, nodding, and facing back towards the track, ready. Well alright why not? It’d be a treat, as well as practice for if they had to swim to.