I turned and started walking.“Where are you going, mate?”It was a middle-aged man dressed in overalls.“I thought I’d try hitching on the A38.�...�“That might work. Hang on a mo. One of my mates lives out by Plympton. He might take us there. We’re on a building site just round the corner. It’ll only hold you up a couple of minutes and it’s worth a try.”“Where have you got to get to?”“Only to Ivybridge. If he can take me to Plympton I’m half way home.”“OK. Thanks.”“Save your thanks until we see if. The FCC to allow us, and all networks to show these recordings. I’m going to wait one minute, while any children, or people who may be disturbed by scenes that are graphic, leave the room.”A large clock appeared on the screen, counting down. Everyone in the living room looked at me, then back at the screen. The clock reached zero.“This morning, the Messenger from Above arrived at the White House. He met with President Reagan, Vice-President Bush, and the new Secretary of State, George Schultz.. Tammy could see that Sam was more than concerned for her well being, it was absolute fascination. For the weeks after, Tammy had invited Sam to join in, with her and Chad. Sam politely declined the offers. Although, she was attracted to Tammy, she had no interest in Chad, besides, she loved Gabriel. Finally, after weeks, Tammy talked her into a steamy little offer that Sam couldn't refuse."Samantha!" Gabriel shouted. Sam jumped, as she was brought back from memory lane. Staring into his. Elizabeth had spent her time on Enterprise serving first as the relief communications officer and then later deputy department head. Even before her posting, the two of them had been friends, having been in the same year at the Academy. Both being in Communications, their classes were always overlapping and during their last term they had even roomed together.They spent the next half hour catching up, sharing information about common friends, recounting tales of days long past. The only problem.