"I didn't disagree.On the way to the car we conferred briefly to revise our plan for the rest of the afternoon, deciding to pay a second visit back to...Jesse Hollaway, just on principle. I didn't have a plan for getting us any good court-viable evidence but I did have a few more new questions that I'd thought of to ask him. We deftly ditched our tails but I needn't have bothered wasting the brain juice, because when we arrived at the gun store it was closed and locked up tight, permanently.. You rented a storage pod and packed your belongings into it, then once it was closed up, the contents went into a sort of stasis where nothing could move and thus get damaged. The trick was you couldn’t ship anything organic in a storage pod, but plants and pets weren’t allowed to be transported off planets anyway. Then the storage pods were collected and then loaded onto transports, if they had room, or freighters and shipped to the destination. They were offloaded to the Space Station just. " It wouldn't work, Mike. I mean, what do I do when I want to come home again? I live in a goddamn media circus as it is. I come home to get away from all of that shit, and as soon as anybody from that nuthouse finds out about it, if I come home, you wouldn't be able to see the trees on the far side of the lake for all the camera lenses, trying to get a nude shot of me. That's why I quit going out there." She shook her head and dropped her voice, seeming very vulnerable now. "Mike, I have to. Greg, says Tony, don't worry, I expectnothing more than our friendship. He puts an arm around me and without ablink, I turn to him and we kiss. Next thing I know, we're making out. After a few minutes of this, Greg says, would you like to go backto my place and let's see where this goes? I simply take his hand andoff we walk to his car. At Greg's apartment we sit down in front of the fireplace and heslowly takes off my heels, sliding his hands up my stockings to my"hidden treasure." He.