None had seemed any more than just an average guy in a nice suit surrounded by lots of security. No, this single unobtrusive individual held a palpabl... energy that was anything but human. It had to be otherworldly, but she simply didn't believe in little green men. No, this would have to be some kind of spiritual energy. She felt herself easing back, forgetting her efforts to save the man as these realizations swept over her. She slowly pieced one piece after another together as she unraveled. He encouraged her explorations and showed her exactly how to please him.On his weekly trips to town, he made discrete inquiries about Thomas Grays. Learning nothing, he would get supplies and head back to the farm. Sometimes, Leanna would go with him, and would have to answer questions about her handsome 'cousin'. The ladies of the town were forever putting their daughters - or themselves - in his path.At first this amused Leanna, but then it made her think. What if they stayed here? The cover. He opened the door and she and several girls from the class came incarrying bags and boxes. They also set up professional video equipmentand a makeup station. The guys watched in shock as their apartmentbecame a fashion studio."OK boys," Ms. Watkins said after everything was set up, "I know this isthe only class you both are taking this quarter. The good news is youwon't have to complete the in class final next week. Instead, this willbe your final assignment. Have fun and we'll see you on. “Shit, Colonel Flag is coming. Fuck, I’d better get the team dressed up pretty. We will see you soon, Nick. Oh, who else do you need back up on the ship?” Sean asked.“You may want to load Nicko, Eze and Essco and their loved ones in the transporter. It might be nice to have a cook as well. I’m sure I’m expected to feed the dignitaries. Also, if you wouldn’t mind, I think I’d like Philip and Ulani here as well,” Nick asked.“Consider it done, Nick, Sean out.”“Gary, Sean here.”“What’s up.