She despised this nouveau riche town and everything it stood for. Her parents were totally caught up in all of the social bullshit that was the hallma...k of this little strip of land a bridge away from Florida’s southeastern coast. Her parents had money…lots of money. They hadn’t earned any of it, her grandfather had handled that nasty deed. She had money in her own right, again thanks to her recently departed grandparents. She would never have to work nor worry about marrying a man to take care. [Well, whoever it is, they'll be here about an hour after we get back.]Trevor figured.[Guess it's back to hiding in the damn cave.] Sarah thought bitterly.[Is Rose in the water?] Josh asked.[I'm here, why?] she answered with trepidation.[The process you used to make our headbands, could you make weapons orarmor?] Josh asked.[I've never tried to make anything that big. I don't know that I feelcomfortable doing it anyway.] Rose replied.[Okay. I'm sorry, I felt like I had to ask.] Josh sent. He. Do you have the translation of the book? I asked. I dont know why I was surprised to find out the book was in some ancient language Ive never heard of. Nothing published, Im afraid, she answered. Not a lot of research has been done with the book. Our copy was only recently found amidst a collection of old books in a cellar in London. And can you read it? Mary asked, frowning. Oh yes, Sam answered. Im a doctoral candidate in ancient Semitic languages. I can speak Biblical Hebrew and Aramaic and. Dish sized orbits held only fiery points of brightness on a field of utter darkness. It seemed to be impossible that such a thing could exist, could stand on it’s own, could move, never mind display the monumental strength that it would shortly, but it did. It regarded us for a moment before taking a step forward. Yaaron seemed to be considering it, and I was growing nervous again. This was the stuff of nightmares and I had had enough of it. But where could I go? This multi-layered sphere might.