I feel huge relief by seeing this with my own eyes. “All is good young lady. You did real good helping protect us.”I look over at him, able to shy...ly smile at him, knowing I did absolutely nothing but hold on for dear life. I see him looking downward towards the long gear shifter between us. I follow his gaze, seeing my dainty left hand gripping his right thigh. After zooming in closer I realize I had, and still have a death grip on his fat hard bulge. I jerk away, my hand landing on the seat,. ‘So, all the changes Tyger is going to make to me are tied to these time bombs in my head?’ Diane shook her head. ‘No. Changes of that magnitude will still have to come from Tyger herself. The time bombs are more for flashes…such as a spontaneous strip dance. But one of the time bombs is primed to disrupt any shields you may try to create. Apparently Tyger took into account the possibility someone may teach you shields.’ ‘Soooo…what are you saying?’ Diane looked at me sympathetically. ‘You have. In order to get on with my life I buried myself in my work.Back in the SaddleMonday morning, before Hanratty arrived, I dug out my notes from my investigation of Commissioner Buske. I read through everything I had and in the end all I had was a suspicion. I knew that I couldn't stake out his house again. Captain Ross had made that clear so I was going to have to follow a different tact.That morning I went with Hanratty to Dunkin Donuts and then we checked out the school grounds. We then spent. "I'm ready to go whenever anyone needs me."Ensign Beverly spoke up. "Why do you put up with it? Why don't they return you to normal?" Because" replied Samantha sadly "My original data was deleted. That makes returning me to normal impossible. Some of my data file was recovered though. That's how I regained my voice. And because Dr Jenny made me allergic to transporter energies any further attempts could kill me. We found that out when they tried to restore the parts of me that the techs managed.