I’m nineteen years older than you and Jean-Louis is fifty years-old.”“You both look great. I’d never have guessed.”“You speak French very...well, Peter, but I can’t guess where you’re from. Sometimes you sound English-speaking and at others a bit Spanish,” said Jean-Louis.“Very astute,” I said. “I was in fact born and mainly raised in Argentina, also in the UK, and my family is of British origin. I was at St George’s School in Buenos Aires, very Anglo, so I’m bi-lingual in English and. He always seemed to know what to say when Jack was having a rough time, yet did not know what to say at the moment. The inning was over and the coach came to the dugout while Kevin ran back out to the pitchers mound. The coach is a large intimidating older man, he was very knowledgeable on the game, and even though he was firm with his players it was more of fatherly type firmness. ‘Jack, I never thought I would ever see such an outburst like that from you.’ He said. ‘Yes sir.’ He replied not. ." said Suzan trailing off as she looked at her son.Logan nodded as he smiled big.Suzan crossed the few feet and grabbed her son and squeezed him tight in a bear hug. She didn't want to say it, but she was very happy that Logan was also a Battlemage like DJ and Dusty.Though she would never come right out and say it, Suzan wanted her son to also be just as special as Lindsey's son DJ was. She was very happy to know he was also a Battlemage like his father."Mom you're embarrassing me," said Logan. It’s unlikely any computer program could have produced such a complex plan to enable it to avoid all the snares along the way; the gas clouds, the dust that could have peppered it, the stars that would have lured it in to their clutches. Instead, the dead probe continued, another uncontrolled piece of space junk waiting for something to be in its way.It took thousands of years, yet it was still flying, a dead battery driven probe that would only rise again if it got some light to the battery.