" The old woman seemed to pick a bikini top from thin air and hand it to John.John stepped into the shower room and paused before getting under the sh...wer."No one will know what I did or why...except me, that'll be enough," He said to himself, hearing John's voice for the last time. He stepped under the warm running water and a few minutes later Glenda stepped out. She quickly dressed and was walking back out toward the parking lot when the old woman stopped her."Welcome back Glenda, aren't you. Her features were angular, and beautiful, the product of generations of Martian genetic engineering. She spoke and carried herself with an air of superiority, as was common for the Martian people, and often scowled at her Earther captain's lack of regiment, but she was the captain after all, and rules stated that her orders must be followed. "What kinda' ship was this?" asked Silver, looking closely at the rather ancient looking equipment. Jennifer replied, "I am unsure captain, but I should. I tried being discreet but couldn't do much. We saw a pool and went there, now the place was buzzing with couples and people were enjoying the day. We sat at the pool bar and I asked for my drink and for her a fruit juice (she never had alcohol). My eyes were filled with images of awesome beauty all around. She said after a long time that why am I looking around so much and not at her, I got her drift and said, no its nothing, people here are so happy and enjoying themselves, I hope we also can. His friend Terry had told him that Satan himself had built that church and that no human feet had set foot there in centuries. The building itself was constructed of dark grey bricks and tapered off to a sharp peak high above the entrance. He turned quickly for he thought he saw something moving stealthily between the gravestones. After a moment of looking, he turned back toward the church. Closing his eyes as he took a first step into the graveyard, he knew for sure that he was going to be.