My father is concerned that the upcoming trial of the Juntas could lead to civil war or serious unrest, and he thinks it’s just better for me to be ...ut of the country. My brother, who is two years older, is studying in London. He wants to be an economist.”With a small laugh, she added, “He faints at the sight of blood!”“I know how that goes! I have a friend from High School that plays American football for the Naval Academy who fainted in our human anatomy class when we had to determine our. What's wrongwith me?*My bedroom door opened and a short, plump, blonde haired woman came inand looked at me. "Good morning, Sarah. What's wrong? Why are you staringat me like that?" Who are you? I have no idea who you are, or who I am."She came forward and planted a big kiss on my forehead."You're Sarah Hackett, and I'm Amber Hackett, your mother. A few monthsago you were running downstairs to see a TV program, and you tripped overa book and fell all the way down. You were lucky, if you had. .." The orb paused once again, and it's voice took on a slightly sad and guilty sounding tone "...and Raevel was destroyed. The brainwave scrambler erased her mind. It is a very feared weapon" Walter just stared at the orb for a moment as realization began tosink in. "Then this..." he gestured down at himself again. "Is Raevel's body." The orb finished. "There was nothing I coulddo for her, so I put her body in stasis and hid, trying to evade the C'taar ship. When I found you, the most. Get dressed. Call the police in Granada and the others at the hotel there. Warn them. Get some action." He nodded in understanding and turned to get dressed. As I left I told them, "And lock your door."I circled our van and saw the bodies of two of our guards. I guessed the others were equally disabled or dead.I cut through the kitchen area and grabbed several sharp knives. I found a flashlight, but verbally reminded myself not to use it at full brightness – a stupid move at best if I were in.