Even her grandparents were there. It was good to be able to come home to family. Alyssa's mother spotted her daughter right away."Oh sweetie! I'm so g...lad your home!" She squealed giving Alyssa a mighty hug.Alyssa almost felt as if she couldn't breathe. "Mom! Ok that's enough!" She said laughing."Hey everyone look who's home!" Her mother announced loudly.All her family members came over to greet her. It was hard to understand who was saying what. It seemed as if everyone was asking her a million. So for the next couple week I sat there with the rest of my football friends. I was the only linemen in the class so I had to deal with the big heads and constant sex stories. I was a husky guy so not to many girls were going after me. One day the we got a bit rowdy in the back of the class. I was the loudest of all. We were yelling and tossing the football around the we herd a shrill voice say, "Enough!". The shrill voice was that of Mrs. Roach. "Tucker can I see you during lunch?" "OK", I. ”I nodded. “We need to visit family.”I think a shadow passed over Dulcie’s face, but, “Quite right,” she said. “Not much call for weddings this time of year. Just give me a nod.”That afternoon, we visited Gillian’s late husband’s parents. I was greeted with a friendly smile, Karen and Gillian with hugs. “Helen, Bob, I’d like you to meet Rick Bennett. We met – Karen found him – at Saint Mary’s. Rick, Helen and Bob Marshall, Roger’s parents.”They were, I supposed, in their late fifties, but. The thirty-two Wodenites crept through the night without making a sound, the adrenaline really pumping through their veins now.It was slow, painstaking work to move in the darkness without alerting the Zytol, but some twenty minutes later they were up against the bubble wall of the main greenhouse. Carson signalled to the four squads on his right and they circled the bubble until they were approximately ninety-degrees from Carson's position.The plan was that the two groups of four would lay.