Get some rest now."* * * *I felt a bit groggy. I could here some beeps and voices around me, but nothing distinct."...coming out of it. Looking good. ...ey! She's regaining consciousness. Are you feeling okay now? You almost drowned out there."I was out cold again.* * * *"Wake up, please, wake up. I really didn't mean to do that to you, but it was the only thing I could think of."I blinked, but the light was really bright. I covered my eyes, and then I opened them, slowly this time. After a. " Okay, give me a minute to get dressed."Twenty minutes later I was escorted into an interrogation room where Captain Ross was waiting for me."What the hell is this about, Ross?" I asked."I have a few questions for you," Ross said."And they couldn't wait till morning?" I was beginning to feel as though I was being set up for something but I couldn't imagine what."No, this couldn't wait till morning. Where did you get these pictures?" Ross asked and tossed five photographs on the table. They. I then looked at the inch square cube I held in my right hand, wondering momentarily if I was actually going to use it or throw it away. I knew what I was going to do though. I slipped the cube n the machine, lay back and mentally activated the neural interface. The world faded to featureless blue. The words "NEGOTIATING NEURAL INTERFACE -- PLEASE WAIT" appeared in the air before me. After a few seconds, I saw "INTERFACE COMPLETE -- BEGIN SESSION? YES/NO" hover before my eyes. Taking a deep. ” They were pleasantly surprised to see it was Sherry.“Hi Sherry, we didn’t think it would be so busy here,” Tina smiled glancing at her available cleavage.“Saturday’s always draw a good crowd. Follow me, I have a booth just for you two.”Dan and Tina followed Sherry and the others waiting for a table longer than they wondered why that got treated so special.“This is the same booth you had yesterday.” Dan helped Tina to take off her coat and Sherry’s eyes lit up to the revealing look her dress.