Her eyes got bigger and bigger as they switched between the text, pictures and the contents of the box. The fourteen-year-old giggled and started sing...ng to herself in a little sing-song every kid knows: "Kel-ly's-A-Per-vert! Kel-ly's-A-Per-Vert!"She wondered where her aunt and best friend was. The car was in the garage... Allie went thru the house looking for her aunt. The door to the master bedroom was unlocked."Holy Shit!"The perfume of her aunt's "exercise" filled the room. The boxy frame. I rolled up to her house at about 7:30 and walked and up rung the bell, her house was HUGE her dad worked for some insurance group and her mom was a lawyer that traveled to Daytona and Palm Springs. She had told me that her mom was home and that i would have to meet her mom before we headed off. I walked into her moms home office, my 9 inch bright blue Mohawk spiked up, studded leather vest, black stretch jeans, bullet belt, and my minor threat t-shirt i adored. I was thinking to myself “. Robert smiled, “Flying machines have undergone a rapid development since the Wright Brothers’ flight, in Europe by the Germans, French, and us. They’re mainly used for artillery spotting and reconnaissance at the moment but we know Germany is looking at developing aircraft that could carry bombs. They already have giant balloons made by Count Zeppelin that can do that. In fact, our agents have discovered that two aircraft were shipped out here to East Africa.”David looked at Sultar at this. "It's alright ... I'm here to teach you." a soft, feminine voice says."To teach me? What?" I manage."About your body..." the voice replies in a soft, warm whisper."But who..." Shhh ... Close your eyes and feel." the voice whispers.I do not understand, but for some reason I follow the command. Inside a million questions are stirring. Is it my sister come back early from college? My lost mother returned? I don't recognize the voice, but it is soft and warm. A bit husky.My questions seem to vanish.