" Chenosh suggested."That is possible. In the book it said that their minds were created in Pree'mus' image. Perhaps he was sent here for some purpose... Either way he is here and I believe he could help us." Diun said."He already has. The ship in orbit has technology that I have never seen. If we could repair it and learn how it works we could take it for ourselves, perhaps even make more similar to it." Craig said."And what about Oak? Somehow I doubt he'll want to stay here." Chenosh said."The. " She answered. "I'm normally not this uncoordinated." Don't worry about it, I've been flying for almost twenty five years now, it gets so I worry more about crossing midtown in a cab more than I do about flying to Los Angeles." Samantha Thomas." She said as she extended her hand. "My friends call me Sam." Barbara Logan." Came the reply. "Nice to meet you. Don't worry, by the time we get to LA you'll be a veteran." Just don't be surprise if you find me holding your hand for support when this. Maybe Thurguz was right after all. Their path led between two trees, their upper branches intertwined like antedeluvian lovers. Thick, oily vines hung from the branches, covering the gap between the trunks. Rhys pushed them aside. A stomach-turning stench assaulted his nose. Rhys clenched his teeth and let Lishaka pass. Chassari slithered past him as well, her hand brushing his crotch as she ducked under the vines. Her cloak had taken on the color and patterns of their surroundings, a mix of. Tylenol, Aleve's, Motrin something to bring down his fever. There was nothing in the house to help make him better. I Walked back to his room. Surprisingly he was sitting up on the edge of his bed. I could not help it. My motherly mode had kicked in."Mike, what are you doing?" walked towards him. "Come on Im going to take you to the hos..." I paused when he cut me off."No...no hospital." He said"But..." I inputted"No hospital is going to help me." he said with a growl to his tone."Mike...Mike.