Suzy was moving as if she had never had a problem with her back. Both of them looked to be in their mid-20s.They all looked at the two in complete sur...rise. Judy asked, "What happened to you two? You look 30 years younger than you did when we last saw you!"Suzy smiled and said, "Seven had us hooked up to a special machine which supplied enough power to un-age us in only one day. Isn't it wonderful to feel young again?" You two look spectacular! It's hard to believe that you are the same people. .not going anywhere...also, please don't call this number back."Luckily, Demie was home, watching TV. She just couldn't get enough of Friends re-runs. She said Joey and Chandler reminded her of her brother. She paused the show and I replayed the voicemail for her.She looked serious. "Let's get going."---We didn't know if we should buzz for entry, but Eudora had given instruction not to call her back and we didn't see any other way in. Within a few seconds we heard her through the intercom:. I guess the beach was about 2 football fields long and about half a football field wide. It was well secluded and hidden from the annoying gawkers you get at some nude beaches like Black’s Beach near San Diego. It was still early in the day and there weren’t many people on the beach. We walked about three quarters of the way down the beach before putting our towels on the sand. It was truly tropical looking beach with the beautiful blue Caribbean water lapping at the shore. Once our towels were. Someone was putting her on a diet. She took her time nursing her food. The coffee was disappointing, but still fit the bill. She started looking at Maggie’s book, being careful to keep it clear of stray breakfast damage. A few of the Nuymean glyphs were a bit of a guess. She really needed to get a computer down here. Most of it made sense though. The next step for her, and the next glyph she would be marked with by the looks of it, was an elaborate ritual of rebirth–the glyph could also mean.