"I sympathize, my love." he waves us over to the table."Are you going to tell us what you have been up to?" Asks Nimrod with his usual professional to...e."What do you mean?" My smile is one of innocence itself."We have had visitors of late." Saul smirks, cutting into Nimrods surprising statement.I say, "All I did was take the girls home and talk to their families. Really." I look a the two of them in confusion, they are shaking their heads in disbelief at me."I swear, I did not tell any of them. “And I’m rich. I won’t be alone for long. Not in the good old U.S. of A.”“I’ll have a talk with the kids,” said Ramona. “I’ll try to find out what’s really going on.” She stole a peek at him. “I’m glad you’re back Bobby. I missed you too.”He grinned. “Come over and see me sometime. Bring some more of this delicious food. I won’t have electricity for two more weeks, and then I can get some appliances in there and begin cooking for myself. Man, I’ve missed food like this.”“When do you think. Instead of boosting us high enough to move cross-country toward the Freight Yard, he put us in orbit. He held us there for a few minutes so everyone could have a good look, and the next thing we knew, we were head toward the surface at a very high speed. Bob gently set the van down in the Freight Yard parking lot, and I turned to Lyle and said, “That was how Bob and I traveled to Iran, but at a much higher speed and altitude.”I don’t recall Lyle ever again doubting the existence of Bob and. . oh, god, it probably is that!”Frances blushed, and refused to answer, but Prudence drew her own conclusions. “Good grief. Reg the loner? You fancy him? Want to be with him? My lord, I never thought of that possibility. Mind you, he is a sturdy lad, even if he keeps himself to himself, and hardly says a word to anyone.” She frowned, and said wonderingly, “But he wasn’t quiet when he came to help out Erika and Freda. That behaviour was not that of a loner, was it?”Frances said nothing, trying.