Knowing he could not see her, she still reached out with her thoughts, hoping he could somehow know that she was there, that she loved and missed him....he camera pulled back from the condemned man and panned right, settling on the well-known, and almost universally hated, face of the sector Governor. A handsome man with the face and figure of a holo-story hero, he cut an imposing figure on the temporary dais that had been constructed behind the execution pole. His smile was wide and bright, his. She stood up and looked around. Something very strange had happened here: She was in a forest, but all the trees were bent over. But unlike her, the trees were not singed.It was warm and the sun was shining. As low as the sun was, probably sometime in the morning. Judging by the warmth, summer. She heard a river nearby and decided to go there and wash. Her injuries had healed, nothing hurt anymore. Only the dirt remained, just as her memories were still missing.She jumped into the water and. John checked his watch and waited until eleven o’clock. At that time, he whispered into the microphone, “Go!”They stood up and walked around the van. Ed watched the two agents that were already at the front door as one of them shouted, “FBI, we have a warrant.”The other man kicked the door. As it burst open, the men ran inside with weapons at the ready. Only a step behind, John and Ed followed them with Leroy bringing up the rear. The room they had entered looked like any room in a middle class. ”“Bob, part of the reason I am here was your actions so far, but when you typed out asking a question, I wanted to meet you so I came from the ship and reside here now. Then you named me after your father and asked if I minded to be called that. I was so honored I had to stay here for you. None of us has ever had a name. Sure we have been called by many names, but they were things like pilot, computer, fire control or something similar that had to do with our job, but never a name to call our.