” Ana moved her chair backward and around the large desk, leaving Louise behind. Once in the lobby, she moved as quickly as she could, wheeling her ...chair into the large storage room. Darren was looking through the boxes, trying to find the traps.“Do we only have these kind?” he asked, holding up a large rat trap.Ana swallowed the lump in her throat. “Yeah.” She didn’t think he’d find them so fast.“Hmm.” He tossed the trap to the side. “I think I can build something that won’t kill them. Not. A few strokes and I was standing in the surf, the waves sliding by my knees. Striding up to the waters edge, I raised my arms and thanked the gods for such a day, such a perfect moment and for creating such a perfect beach. I also wished I were not quite so alone. Having someone to share it with would be a joy in itself. Several hours passed, I walked the shoreline, gazed at many a shell, and swam in the ocean as I pleased. My shorts were long forgotten and I really couldn’t care where they. I showed him a picture and he liked it as much as I did. It was Pacific centered, and had Antarctica as a circular tail.The octahedral butterfly was also a black and white symbol used on the wings of the orbiter, and on the uniforms. I showed him pictures of my prototype inflatable habitat, completely inflated and being tested at my Nevada production center. It was suspended in the air held up by cables attached to tethered balloons. It was able to spin freely along the axis, inflated to two. "Manu. What are you doing?" No; this is not correct..and..I am..." Ohhh...please..stop this Manu...I am your mother..."As she kept stammering, I was becoming nervous as I feared that things were getting a bit forceful. My grip on my mother loosened and I reconciled to the fact that if she wasn't interested she can easily get away. But, she wasn't making any extraordinary efforts to get herself relieved although my arms had opened up. I realized that she wasn't resisting me as I had feared as.