It was a perfect stable star.This fact was of another significance associated to the statue. Eight thousand meters behind the statue was a mountain ra...ge and one of the rugged mountains had a hole in it. Twice a day the sun would perfectly align with that hole and send a beam of sunlight aimed exactly at the color segmented circle. A circle of colored light appeared on the smooth metal surface before the statue.There was nothing else, no inscriptions. The Ruins found after an excavation around. It wasn’t a matter of deliberate neglect, Luke was just always too busy with homework or computers or school to really give it much of a thought. The revelation of what had just happened was not only earth shattering to him, but it seemed to defy logic. It was like the old adage, ‘There are no atheists in foxholes.’ He was injured, he had no method of communication since he gave his radio to the Lieutenant, Search and Rescue couldn’t get to him in time, and he didn’t even know where he was. He. So I walked into the showers, and turned the switch until I felt a relaxing warm blast of water jet out and run down my body. I grabbed a bar of soap and began to just clean myself down, rubbing up lather. Then I realized that I had forgotten my shampoo, it was still sat in my kit bag in the adjacent room. Shit. I left the water running (I'd be back in two seconds) and walked out of the cubicle into the changing room. As I got to the doorway I realized there was a girl in the room sorting out. With ten minutes or so to lunchtime and the younger children happily ensconced in their own activities, Elizabeth took a deep breath and approached the window seat gingerly. ‘Alex,’ she said gently as she sat at the far end of the seat from where the girl was curled up. ‘Your father has asked me to talk to you about things.’ ‘Things,’ Alexandria repeated the word as if it were the epitome of stupidity. ‘What things are those, Elizabeth?’ ‘I think you know, my dear,’ Elizabeth said. ‘Leaving for.