"Don't worry, Mr. Ramirez", she says good-naturedly. "I guess this is just a children's toy. I don't know it, but my girls probably could tell." Handi...g the artefact back to the farmer, she bids him farewell and continues on her way home. When she arrives at her suburban residence, she has already forgotten about the peculiar incident.When Jenny walks into the kitchen next morning after showering, dressing and doing her make up, she feels an unfamiliar tingle throughout her body. She senses. ”“Understood.”I parked in a side street, if such a concept can be said to exist in Saudi Arabia, and walked to the entrance of the house. My watch was charged, so I could stay in contact with K-T. She was parked across the street, not standing out between a silver BMW and a glisteningly white Mitsubishi Triton. Those were the cars people here parked outside, because their garages would only have one or two spaces and those were reserved for their nice cars.I was dressed in jeans and a shirt,. ”Cut it out back there!” “Sorry man!” said the guy who was carrying her. “She’s starting to put up a fight.” “Perfect, that means she’s starting to wake up.”Jo calmed herself in an effort to hear more pieces of the conversation, but all was silent again. Jo took a couple of deep breaths to calm her nerves and tried to figure out what she could do and what was going on.After a moment she realised that she heard a bunch of noises that hadn’t noticed before, like the rustling of trees, leaves. But I don't want you overstressed if we can avoid it; you're getting along, and Dad told me to take care of you, and I'm going to do just that if I can." I do want to get down there at some point, Carlie," she'd told him. "Just to see it one last time. I won't get in the way, but it would be nice to go back to that meadow where your grandfather and I were married one more time and just reminisce a bit. The shuttle won't overstress me." We'll get you down sometime, Grandmother," he'd promised..