“Bring up the schematics, plotting the safest track to the device.” I was starting to sweat again; this was dangerous entering the brain case whil... the positronic brain was active. One wrong move and her entire brain would be destroyed. “Now open the brain pan access point.“Yes Doctor, I have severed all control to outer extremities. I will also track your progress to ensure you reach it in optimum time. You will not fail Doctor; I know your skill will not allow you too.” Sheila said as I. .I drove to the station to pick Matt up as arranged, roof down on my Mercedes SLK, enjoying the breeze tousling my hair and cooling me. It was an exceptionally hot day, and the breeze offered a welcome relief. I also found it secretly arousing, like being tickled by giant feathers on my bare, tanned arms and legs. Arriving at the station, I parked up and climbed out, feeling the heat instantly as I did so. I was glad I'd put my tiny white shorts and vest top on, if I'd had my way I wouldn't. It was a construction site on ten acres of high desert that backed up to a canyon of sorts, at the bottom of which was a dried up creek bed. The canyon wasn't very deep or wide, but it looked like a canyon to me – or at least a decent exit point for an escape tunnel.In addition to the workforce, with their assorted collection of old, dusty pickups, there was Io's H2 with attached camper. The double-wide that served as Midnight's and Ramon's residence while their house was being built, was also. He went into the bathroom to start getting ready.They went into the kitchen and Sharon started cooking so Dave could eat before going to work. Dave had a contracting business, and had to go and give an estimate for some work. It would be a big contract if he landed it. The coffee was started, and Sharon made biscuits, gravy, and sausage for Dave. Carol and her would have toast, butter, and homemade jelly. Sharon laughingly reminded Carol that they would need to get some more from their Moms..