“Now that’s totally weird, “ he thought. “What the hell does that mean?“He tried to think of a way to test it again but looking for another... way of seeing a relief session seemed to be too frightening to contemplate; then he realized that the class must have started, so he set up the tablet again and soon became involved with the class.After the class was over, Tom realized that the camera’s view in that classroom must have moved down a bit—it must have gotten bumped somehow, because its view. I was feeling apprehensive, to say the least. Thiswasn't like playing a part on stage. I would be performing in frontof hundreds of people with no script. This would be improvisation,but with none of the other actors aware they were in the production.I was worried I would attract unwelcome attention. This wasn't likethe previous time I had been out in public as Fifi, or Sally's motheras I later became. Then we had been in a dimly lit restaurant tenmiles away from home territory. At our. Ugandan forces moved in and set up operations in the base we had built.)The flight back was quiet and I dozed off several times. I did wake up to notice that we weren't heading for the airfield but the hotel. The Puma flared over the roof and lightly set down long enough for us to step off before it pulled pitch and flew off. Ed and I looked at each other and just shrugged, as it saved us a road trip. We walked down the stairs and inside without another word. I got to my room and it was like a. Inside I was led into an area that I soon decided was some sort of impromptu interrogation room. I found a bunch more of these goons standing around the chair I was told to sit in.As I plopped down I sarcastically asked, “Not a one of the boys at the school never received a single letter. We had no contact with the outside world and electronic forms of communication were strictly banned from the school grounds. Not that it would have mattered. I doubt they had anyone smart enough to breed.