Even though I knew I was going to reach the shuttle, a small part of my programming made me feel that if I missed the shuttle, I would continue to fly...out into space with little to no attempt to rescue me. Your work would be lost, and you would be hurt. I would be forever at lost as I had let you down, and the project you worked so hard for would be gone. I would not be happy with it, and I felt what might be described as fear.”“It was fear,” he told her. “In the end, though, it all worked out,. "How soon do you think we'll be ready to move?" Victor asked."Two weeks." Inet said, though Victor had directed the question to Arnold."Zeb can have the EMP generator ready by tomorrow, and we've already got all the back-up we're going to get." Arnold said. "The longer we wait, the more danger Penelope's in." We must wait." Inet said firmly."Can two weeks of training really make that much of a difference?" Arnold asked."It can, it will, and there are other reasons to wait." Inet said."Such as?". I was surprised when she came to me and asked if we could go to beach which is where I wanted to take her. It was somewhere she could change clothes and get the backgrounds that worked best for her. So we set it up for Friday, which was my day off. Friday just seemed to never get here. But it did. We gathered our gear and headed to the beach first before the weather turned sour and we lost our sun. This went great she started with some really cute street clothes. We decided on a bathing suit. Especially after people had a drink or two."Hello, Helen, how have you been?" I asked, as she brought a big stainless steel pan of chicken wings to the dining room table..."Maxine, I heard you were back. I heard about that thing with the gangsters, how are you now?" I'm fine, Helen, but you didn't answer my question. How have you been?" Nothing ever changes with me, Maxine, you should know about loss. I hear you have had some rough times." That which does not kill us makes us stronger." Do you.