He answered, “Sure.”The bigot backpedaled and said, “You can’t be serious. Are you really going to hit me because I’m brown haired?”Ed loo...ed puzzled and said, “Why not? It’s as good a reason as his for wanting to hit me or for you wanting to hit him.”“I’ve never heard of anyone hating someone for having brown hair.”With a snort of derision, Ed said, “That’s what I hate about guys with brown hair. They always think they’re special because they have brown hair. I hate that.”The cop had to hold. I managed to close my mouth, bite back the startled expletive I'd nearly uttered, and nod in rueful acknowledgement that yes, he'd caught me.I was about to turn away when he approached me, introduced himself, and proceeded to charm me thoroughly. I had been searching for a waiter to ask for a martini; a Lemon Drop, to be precise. Scott was able to conjure one, almost from thin air, simply by turning his head and raising one hand. My drink appeared in mere moments, and again I had to acknowledge. There must be some other paranormal phenomena at the root of this.’Back on Earth mind reading was James’ greatest irrational fear, with zombie apocalypse coming in as his close second. His list of rational fears was even fewer with only one fear, and that was bread from the biological imperative to reproduce. The fear of being alone.As he sat up on the bed to start organising all these rapidly occurring thoughts, the door to the room opened followed by the entrance of the constantly enraged at. They do not understand what has gone wrong with them. They also think the Queen has gone crazy, but they are programmed to follow her and they will never go against her no matter how bad it gets. We captured their most senior admiral. She was on the ship next to the Queen when the Queen changed. They were in the middle of a battle and the ship was hit. The bridge was badly damaged.“We watched the sequence of events over and over again. The Queen received significant injuries and it is our view.