It was an old joke – how short she was, how tall he was. How much he could reach that she couldn’t. Soft swishes of rags across wood lulled Lynn i...to a meditative state. The muted sunlight of February glowed on the warm brown and tan grain. ‘Lynn?’ ‘Yes?’ ‘Would you take you shirt off?’ Lynn jerked up from her rubbing. ‘My shirt?’ she repeated dumbly. She stared at her husband’s face. Open, vulnerable. A little boy who had asked for the cherry lollipop. Asked for his favorite and too scared to. Tell them that if they call again." Yes, Sir."I left the bridge.Chapter 219The President of the United States.5:11 pm, November 4th, 200611:11 am November 5th, 2006 (local time)"This way, Mr. President."I followed eagerly. I could not wait to see the craft that was going to help America win its proper ascendancy of the earth.What I saw was interesting. It looked like an odd form of flying shuttle bus with a bluish field surrounding it. I had almost reached the edge of the field when a voice. More

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