I was never very good at much of anything, until when I met Claire and then you. I never thought I was going to get to go to a Professional Baseball g...me.”Everyone came out, ready to go. I glanced at my watch and it was exactly eleven am. So, all packed up, we headed out to the stadium, following Sarah’s instructions.Despite being only two miles from the stadium, it took us close to thirty minutes, because we had to pass through a series of checkpoints to get to the choice parking reserved for. I could move my head from side to side, but little else would respond and I didn’t seem to have the energy to continue to try. I lifted my head as much as my current position would allow and looked around me to see where I was, realizing that I was lying on the bed in my quarters. I was alone at the moment and I really wished my room had a window, so that I would be able to at least have a hint as to what the time was. Fatigue once again crept up on me and I allowed the sweet embrace of sleep. He shook his head, hoping that she wouldn’t call too early, shook out a cigarette and headed back into the bedroom. He set the cig in the ashtray, stripped off his clothes and shoes and stepped into the shower, luxuriating in the red-hot water and finally, feeling himself awaken. Refreshed, he shook his head at his dead cigarette and sat at the desk, lifting the Apple’s lid. The website met him and he clicked on the second story in the series. I was in love. The opening words caused his stomach. ”“Then let’s do it,” Liz said as she took hold of the Eye again.The alien device had opened a door before; she just needed to figure out how to do it again. In her mind she was running through the last programmes within the alien computer’s memory. As she did so, the gem in the centre started to pulse with a soft yellow glow. It kept going and going until Liz found the system she wanted. The slow pulses became a continuous vibrant beam of light that shot out. An area five meters in front of it.