Every day, they came tumbling out of the house to meet me. Then, the two of them ran nonstop until I brought them back home an hour later. Lori Wilkin...on always invited me in afterwards to have some lemonade, and we sat at her kitchen table while the boys ran upstairs to clean up after soccer.Each time I took them out, I could see improvement in their skills. They still had the attention span of young boys, but they both loved to play soccer, and they loved kicking the ball to each other. By. . buzzing, but the buzzing was somehow in her brain. Along with the buzzing came ... something. A feeling, but that wasn't all – wasn't everything. She didn't have words to completely describe the feeling, but it was obviously coming from the little alien that Jeff was holding out for her to touch.A few minutes later, Marcie, holding her hand, walked with her as they left the sitting room and went into the bedroom, Jeff, Diana and Steve following a few steps behind with this Little One riding. ”“Oh mom, it’s fine. And so are you” Lauren laughed, looking over at her mom’s legs straddling the steering column. “And who cares, nobody can see me.”Lauren wanted so badly to flash the truckers as they drove south on 95 to Dr. Jordan’s office, but an occasional knee-swing panty shot was the most she had the courage to do riding beside her mom. The truckers noticed and honked. Lauren smiled, and Grace was oblivious. They arrived at the doctor’s office just before 9:00 and Lauren was. Finally, the speaker said, ‘Families, you may now welcome your loved ones home.’ Mara was off like a shot, dashing onto the floor and into the mass of soldiers, still scanning faces. She greeted the few that she knew and was friends with, and they pointed her in the right direction. Finally she spotted him — a tall, lanky frame, with a long, fine boned face, which she saw in profile as he looked around trying to find her in the sea of families. ‘ALAN!’ she shouted, and dashed towards him. Alan.