“We were the hackers responsible for The Great Cyber Bank Heist. I still miss my old handle.”“Who were you?”“Samson.”“I was TexasGoatRop...r,” the third voice said.“Who was my Dad?”“Your father? He was AvengingAngel, IvanNoobie, SoulSearcher, and a dozen other names.”Donald and Patricia stared at Alan.Alan added, “I’m of the belief that he was also Metatron, ArchAngelMicheal, ArchAngelGabriel, and ArchAngelSealtiel.”“My God!”There are a lot of people who believe they are powerful. They strut in. "Why are you out here?" Trina asked a little apprehensive."Mark is clearing our room AGAIN, he has to almost every time we are on a new planet." Nisse grimaced and shook a little as she waited for Mark to finish."Would you like to go to our room?" Sam inquired, "You could tell Mark and wait there with us"Nissie thought about it for just a moment, then shook her head no, "I have to wait for Mark," she breathed out, "I am his slave and I have to be here if he has need of me." Sam shook her. I pull into the coffee shop parking lot and take a deep breath, exiting the car and entering the shop.“Good morning.”I stare up at the waiter, recognizing him from the picture, and gasping, “Hello.”“Maggie,” he calls to a woman behind the counter. “This is my old college friend SherryKay. SherryKay this is my shop manager Maggie.” Then, smiling, he grabs my hand pulls me from the booth. “Maggie I’m leaving the shop in your capable hands and we’re going to go upstairs to my place and get caught. I shit you not. She practically begged for the chance to get back into editing, now that she had settled back in her hometown neighborhood in a modest apartment. She didn’t seem to mind taking about a twenty percent pay cut to write for me, as opposed to jiggling her jugs for thousands of adoring fans.Cassie was well educated and absolutely brilliant. She picked up on the legal terms I had her sorting out daily and defining for the rest of the new editors in my project group. Cassie had in fact.