I dressed. No way I was getting any sleep before I got some answers. I was in Palestine, not the Bermuda Triangle. People simply did not disappear.I h...d just finished dressing and putting things in their pockets when the room's door came crashing in.It really annoyed me when people did that. "Hey! Didn't anybody ever teach you to knock???" Not for the bitch sluts of traitors they didn't."Ooooh, they are soooooo dead. Maybe they haven't died yet. But they soon will. Horribly if I get my way on. " Our apologies for this oversight of ours. We tend to forget that humans think in a different way from us. We both derive advantages from this difference of approach, so please do not reproach yourself for this lapse in recognition." You are very kind. Thank you for your help with this. Goodbye for now."Tom looked at Jeannette, who was staring at him in puzzlement. "What?" he asked her.She frowned. "You never thought it odd that there was no airport or spaceport, nor realised why?" No. Why. Her hot hip line was the first to be seen and I quickly pinched it. She let out a tiny gasp and then continued. Next, I saw the most beautiful navel in existence guys it’s like the perfect amount of love handles meets perfect fat level on her belly the right amount to gently sink your teeth into. Then her big black hole like a belly button. I just wanted to fill it with Nutella and lick it all day long. Up more and more and then like a spring out popped her perky nipples. I flicked it like. .. into sweet sleep...No!There was no word but the impact pushed him back in his dream state, startled him. The blast of light and feeling repeated itself.NO! Do not!No sound. No words. Feeling. Feeling and light and a growing sense of presence, some other entity, being, intelligence. He is the only human alive for a thousand miles on this frozen, storm-wracked coast, yet ... he was not alone?No ... what ... not what? he threw out with his mind, rallying his will to focus, to ask whatever was.