Be hell on all those science-fiction programs, having to
reinvent how those cock-eyed transporters worked.
The dust whirled in the air, passing before the green truck as it drove
up the road. A shadow, a large one, passed beside it. Dust doesn't
make that big of a shadow, Justin thought. There's something up there.
He looked up again, and whatever it was had passed away from the sun.
And then, there was a glint of light, hovering somewhere above the mail
truck. I bet it knows the secret, thought Justin, as he began to rock.
How else can they hover that way? Whether anyone else believed in
them wasn't the point. What was real and true didn't depend on
prevailing fashions - it just was, whether or not it had been
discovered yet.
Still, Justin wondered, how advanced could they be if they needed to
hang out here and what for the mail truck, too?
4. In loco parentis
"I did not have sexual relations with that woman."
-- President William Jefferson Clinton
Alona Schwatrz's persistent knocking at the door of room 412 went
unanswered for three minutes as she nervously shuffled her feet.
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