.what the fuck! If this is so right...then why do I feel like I'mwearing a costume. My 17th birthday had come and went while I was in acoma leaving my... legal age as 47 on my driver's license. Did I feel likeI was 47? Hell no! In my mind I felt as if I could still bust some headson the football field.I looked up to see a very attractive stewardess asking if I'd likeanother something to drink. I told her I'd like a scotch on the rocks.Scotch on the rocks? Why not? I was old enough...right? I took. "I thought you did business out of the cottage; that's what theevidence would suggest," Archie said."I was working out of this room until Charlotte took over. Then wemoved to the cottage. We became organised, set up a roster, made uptart cards to advertise, we even opened a bar. Although it was a dump,we advertised it as a gentleman's club and called it 'One For TheTeam'. Charlotte thought the name was funny; it had significance forher," Wendy related."You said Charlotte took over?" Archie. He took a step toward the house and froze.He was empty and lost. Only hours ago he had been happy, with a home and children he had bore. He had money and someone that had loved him very much. He wanted nothing more than to stay in that life and now, fate had reared its ugly green head again and once more changed his destiny. He felt he had a trick or two left for destiny however. That greasy old whore didn't have control of everything in his life. An overdose of psychotics would put a kink in. "What the... ?" Tina mumbled. "Jesus H. Christ, Ten! You picked a helluva night to hold shield drills!" This isn't a drill, Nine." He told her. "Keep those shields tight. I seem to have poked a stick into an ant hill, and the ants have dragged us home to their queen or something. Whoever I disturbed has teleported us to another star system."Fully awake now, Tina peered around at the yellowish mist that surrounded what seemed to be a bubble of air that had been brought here with them. Worried.