" Warren's eyes dropped to the plate in front of him as he searched for the precise words, he didn't want to mess this up. She took a small sip of win..., her eyes never leaving his. "Cohan was a master story teller, like Bill Cosby is today," he said tentatively. "In fact I think Cosby polished the timing of his early acts watching or copying Cohan. "He became more buoyant as his confidence in the story to come surged through his body. "I came across several tapes of his and I treasure them. He. Dick decided that their real mission was to keep the convoys from getting through, not just playing games destroying as much as they could and keeping score based on how many trucks burned on a given day. They really needed to stop the convoys on as nearly a permanent basis as they could. Therefore, their job was to block the road and keep it blocked. They had to prevent the Wenrarians from removing the burned vehicles and reopening the road. There were only two roads through the area capable. “No worries about that here. I think the water is purified constantly. One of the Sponsors had some of their children out here in diapers. I pointed it out to Octavia and she told me not to worry. The AI makes sure any foreign – that is, non-water and non-sand – substance is removed almost as soon as it comes out.”“That makes me feel better,” Heather laughed.Tamara looked off to the side. The triplets – Yolanda, Serena and Madeline – were building sandcastles with Amelia and Dylan. It was odd. Standing a safe distance from the vines, Jacen extended his hand and closed his eyes. He reached out beyond the vines, through all the plant life to the metallic black box below. He flipped a switch with the Force, and a small red light began to blink. Satisfied, Jacen turned to leave. Then he stopped. A second thought struck him, and he turned back toward the cluster of vines. He pulled a small capsule from his belt, an empty food capsule that he had been carrying around until it could be.