"As Joel turned to the mini-bar Kaitlin turned herself over, covering her buttocks. "Gee I hope you didn't drink this all alone," said Joel pouring on... last glass from the bottle. "No, my husband and I shared it over lunch, it's our anniversary."In actual fact I'd barely had a glass, to ensure there was plenty for Kaitlin."Congratulations, where is he now?" Unfortunately he has meetings, and wont be back for another couple of hours yet." "OK, lets concentrate on the areas that need extra work.. "Prometheus, Promo..." Prototype Ten, sir." The aide said quietly. "Actually, there was a man and a woman and they called themselves 'Prototype Nine' and 'Prototype Ten.' It was rumored that they were the products of a secret US experiment that got out of hand." Yes, yes! Prototype Ten! Whatever happened to them?" Caprio asked impatiently. "I could use the help of a pair like that about now!" No one seems to know what happened to them, and that program, if it existed, is one of the ones the US. Primitive race, just beginning to explore space, not nearly prepared to leave our solar system. We ... hoped you were ... similar to us. That we were more Tandorian than Human.”‘Al, our investigators aren’t Inquisitors. They’re normal security forces. They’ve assigned you their specialist. They’re only inquiring about our knowledge, skills and capabilities.’Ignoring Be’s interruption, Al concentrated on what the Inquisitor found interesting, regardless how minor. He couldn’t afford to. I'm hanging a bar above your head and all you have to do is reach up and hold on to it. Hopefully, you'll be able to pull yourself up into a sitting position. Take your time and pretend you're doing pull ups. Don't overdo it."Needless to say, I overdid it and my arms ached. Annie came in with a lotion for aches and pains and rubbed it on my arms. She helped me sit up and I was able to eat some soup. I have to admit my arms hurt but I had to play a little macho in front of Annie. I knew she'd.