Daniel shook his head. Princeton was a long time ago. We’re all older and have mileage on us. Enjoy the breakfast. Maybe she’s got some freelance ...ork from her foundation. He smiled: mutual exploitation. He pulled the “New York Jewish Week” from his briefcase, to scan the personal listings. Looking to his side, he saw a dark haired man in a single seat, scowling, fidget his hands inside his sweater. That wool must be itchy as hell, Daniel thought. ——- Abdel Al-Malhouf saw the newspaper the man. "Yes, but they are continuing with their programmed mission, join the Pleiades and take up their positions on that ship! This is primary to their code and nothing else should take precedence over that!" Reilly said."So what's to happen with this rogue replicant?" Scott asked."I'm going to arrange for Milly to send to the Army a detailed list of this Brother Xanadu movements and that it is a replicant with defective programming, also to note that we don't know how many copies of this replicant. “What in the world has gotten into her?” asked Ramona, looking at a wide-eyed Annie.“I don’t know,” Annie said slowly. “I thought I was a goner for sure.” She suddenly perked up and whirled to look at Ramona. “Ooooo I can’t wait to tell you what happened last night!” Ramona frowned. This was getting stranger and stranger.Chester kissed her good morning and said he wanted to stay in bed.“You go on, and get ready and go show those friends of yours what real success looks like,” he said.She pouted. " She looked down at her hair cascading over the front, looked up at meand seemed to think about it for a minute. Her fingers toyed with the topbutton and then she smiled faintly. She undid the top button. "One more," I said softly, my eyes not looking into hers. She twisted the next one undone. "There's only one more," she said. I shrugged my shoulders, my heart beating fast in my chest. I lookedat her chest rising and falling, her soft brown hair covering her blouse soI.