There was no hint of talking, almost the moment that Parrot Fish became visible, the aliens opened fire with guns and missiles. The Parrot Fish's defe...se shield was up, so the aliens were not able to damage our ship, but their fire was relentless. After trying for half an hour to get the aliens to talk instead of fight, Barret lost patience and returned fire. This time, his bullets bounced off the alien ships as if they, too, were impervious to incoming fire.This was producing no useful results. He is aware that I want to go to a good college, and you live close to UCLA. Nobody knows that you broke it off with Lisa, so they will think I am living there with the two of you. She is the perfect "non-existent" chaperone. I can go to school and you can work, and we can make love every morning and night. What do you think?" It sounds great. Do you think it will work?" Uh huh. I will e-mail my Father several times a week and tell him, how much I like Lisa and what a wonderful person she is;. And, I was quite some distance yet from the campsite.So, I began to hurry and got a bit careless. I started across a bridge which was just one narrow log about ten feet above an icy cold stream, fed I learned later, by a sparkling and cold spring in the high mountains not too far distant. The water must've been near forty-five or fifty degrees. Naturally, in my haste, I slipped and fell in with a loud scream, not to mention, a resounding splash.Although my hiking boots and pack hindered me, I'm. One day I got a message from 'Bad2'. Our conversation started off very light but within 3 hours had drastically changed. We where both very honest with each other. We spoke for 2 weeks, then he spent the next 2 weeks calling me.If it wasn't for the distance I am sure we would have met. Bad2's name was Giles. Giles turned out to be married with kids, and filthy rich....[It's amazing how much bigger a story looks when it's written down on paper.]THE LAST STORY OF BOOK 1 [STORY#7][This is the last.