He wrapped a little text around the list. He sent the document off to the printer. He rose and went over to the printer to take it out of the tray. Th...ere was nothing there. He waited. Nothing showed up. He went back to the computer. The word processor was closed. He opened the file manager to look for the document. It was gone from the hard drive. He shivered as a chill ran up his spine.“This is getting creepy.”The Reset Manifesto took the country by storm. People downloaded it to their eBook. The place looked deserted."Where the hell are we?" I whispered."Charlottetown, Prince Edward Island," whispered A'moth. "We're one jump away from Paris. My planned jump point has a human nearby. I'm retargeting..."I nodded. "How far are we?" From Paris? If you measure on the surface, 4,773 kilometers. The critical distance is 4,642 kilometers, the straight jump-line through the planet..." Wow! You have all these distances memorized?" Gary, I've been mapping this planet for five-thousand years.". It was cold and wet outside. The typical autumnal evening with the trees shedding their leaves in the rain soaked wind over a carpet of golden browns.It was nice to be inside.I had my arm around my sexy ethnic wife who was dressed in her pink dressing gown. She was British Asian with long legs, a nice wholesome rack and the biggest black eyes imaginable. Her skin was the palest shade of mocha.Katrina and I was watching an annoying travel vlogger on our large flatscreen. A load of over. He kissed her again, claiming her mouth, forcing her to submit, and she did. She pulled away after a minute, remembering that she wasn't supposed to want him, to want this. "We shouldn't. I can't," she panted, and he pulled his hand from her t-shirt making her whine."You can't, or you won't?" he growled in her ear. "If you really want me to stop, say 'red'." When she didn't say it, his hand went back up her top and mauled her breast, torturing her nipples, making her gasp. He covered her gasp.