With no destination, they simply drove down the highway, enjoying the wind blowing through their hair.They'd been driving about an hour when a carload...of guys pulled up along side of them. Through the open windows of the car, several of the guys yelled, "Show us your tits!"After several repetitions of this, Judy looked over at Sue with a grin on her face. "Whataya think?"Sue answered by tugging the bottom of her tank top out of her shorts."Sounds good to me. " Releasing one hand from the wheel,. Sue said that we actually appeared to be in better health than was normal for the average human who always was carrying some sort of minor infection. In any case, there was not a damned thing that we could do about these filaments, so we just figured that they came along with the other changes that we were noticing within our bodies.When Sharon Bixby and Jim Potter woke up, Sue was going to check them over, too. Of course, she expected to find the same thing happening to them, and we wondered. "You cannot and you will not hide it." Mistress Dyvia had her eyeslocked in mine. I nodded, surprised by the authority she had simply byholding my gaze. "You should thank me. You know you wanted this."I inhaled deeply, the bus began to stop, brakes squeaking and forwardmotion slowing. "Thank you, Mistress." She stood up, and I steppedback slightly, as the bus slowed, I followed her towards the front.She stopped next to the blue haired punk, looked back over hershoulder at me, and said, "Thank. It shouldn't be too hard to stage something convincing to account for the disappearance of the girls.Then, there was something to be done about the excavation site. He needed to make sure that the next lot of archaeologists that turned up on the island stayed away from his corner of it. It could only be a matter of time before more of them turned up with their trowels and brushes and radar and resistivity machines. Still at least he had the finds that the girls had turned up. Perhaps they could.