Carson?" Julie asked."Oh, we go back a long way, I guess." he replied."Julie, Dr. Carson created me." he told her.Dr. Carson shifted in his seat as Mi...hael said this. "You told her you were an android?" he asked."He didn't have to. I found out on my own a few days ago." she said."Ah! Yes, the Y2K bug," he said.The three stayed up talking about him, DARPA, and just about everything else until about midnight when Julie, visibly tired, excused herself to go to bed.After Julie retired, Michael and. "You," she said.The designated reporter asked, "What do you attribute this constant barrage of attacks on you, your acting ability and your movies?"Amanda smiled. "The attacks on my films and acting are like fishing in a barrel with a shotgun. I am a terrible actor who has made a bunch of terrible movies that do damned well at the box office. Why? Simple, they are aimed at young people who demand action heroes who are good guys. The good guys beat up on the bad guys and save the earth from. The Engine did not respond. "Where will Victor Phillips be on Monday morning at ten?" WHERE YOUR MEN ARE NOT." the Engine replied."He's not a precog!" General Fax shouted."His wife and his daughter are, General, and they can foresee danger for him as easily as for themselves. I suspect that their protection will extend to the entire Zak Starborn Foundation." Dr. Lang said."You mean to tell me that after spending half a trillion dollars and a year's work growing the precog brain cells in there,. I winked at her and I think that by the look on this young lads face she knew what we were talking about. She looked at me and her eyes flared. She walked over and reached between us towards the bar to grab her drink. When she did so, she faced him and arched her back so her tits would perk up out her shirt and give him a good look at her cleavage. She pulled back and took a sip from her drink, Whos your friend? she said I then realized that I hadnt even got his name yet. Ben he managed to.