"Chris, this is my boyfriend Jim and his friend Rick," Terry said as she first introduced a really clean cut guy, just a few inches taller than me. Hi... friend Rick was definitely ripped by the size of his chest. Both appeared to be in really good shape.Jim poured Terry a glass of wine and gave me a beer from the fridge. We exchanged pleasantries before Terry took me by the hand and led me into the den. I was a little taken back by her boldness in front of her boyfriend, but he didn't seem to. I grabbed the device, thought of that memory, and hit the button. I was trapped in white light for a long time. This time I was going back over a decade. Just when I started to get a little worried, I appeared in the backyard of my friend’s old house, with music blasting and seemingly dozens of people running around and jumping into the pool. I looked down at my body and almost fainted at how much smaller I was back then, body wise. Still, I had done most of my growing at that point, both. It stopped for a minute and I kept looking at it, then it went past me and stopped again. I started walking towards it and stood right beside it, then the window rolls down. There was a middle aged woman inside it around 35, she looked really good and had a smile on her face. She was wearing a nice black top and a white palazzo. I went close to the car and exchanged a smile with her.Then, she asked me which road goes towards India Gate and I told her about the road. She said why don’t you come. ''... and the next nearest?... ' Rand thought a question... '... next closest ship will be within range, thirty one minutes and thirty seconds from... Mark!... 'He slid into his seat, his presence acknowledged by the green 'ready' light on his console, just as Captain Jeryth spoke over Skryben's communicators:"THE NEAREST VORTIGEN SHIP WILL BE WITHIN RANGE IN EXACTLY TWENTY ONE MINUTES FROM... MARK!" Third Officer Korsun." Captain Jeryth's voice was as calm as though this was the most routine.