"Listen to this, Nat," Mark began, reading from the letter. "He's going to open the Camp for winter sports during Christmas vacation, and he wants to ...now if we'd like to come up and be teachers and counselors again. What do you think?"The dark-haired math teacher looked away thoughtfully. "What kind of winter sports, Mark? There are too many trees around there for skiing." Oh, I imagine Stu could think of some indoor sports -- especially with you around," the friendly-faced husband grinned.. “Well we shall all get to see soon” commented Sofie, tapping the same embossed invitation, all the residents had received a couple of months earlier, sitting on the table to a garden party at number 9 that coming Saturday from “The Jackson Family”A little after 11AM two black Range Rover cars with tinted windows cruised past and parked on the driveway at number 9. The six of them sat in silence staring at the cars, awaiting the first glimpse of the Jackson’s. The silence was broken by several. Let go... he's dead... you can't help him.Never give up... never stop... invincible... free...You'll die... let go... you tried... it's over...Hand slipping. Wake up... help me... I need you...Too heavy... too cold... need air... I'm sorry...Fingers slide free... he's gone... into the black.Get to the surface... and breathe... but not live.George broke the water's surface, sat up straight, and choked violently on air. He was awake, back in his room, his old room. No. Was it a dream? Where. “Andy, I can see, and everything is so beautiful and you are so handsome, just like I knew you would be and the world is ... it’s so much!” she was babbling, wiggling like a puppy.She could see.She could see.I don’t remember the next few minutes very well. I was too busy bawling my eyes out. I don’t know the first thing about these people, about the Confederacy or the Marines or the Medtechs, but I would spend my life trying to pay them back for those few minutes. Ames could see!“Oh, Andy, when.