I wrote down "we will make it through everything that happens here... when you go home you do go home for a reason…What do we do now?"
She wrote down that "someone from my planet is supposed to find me and tell me what to do next? I have to wait. I wrote "I’m not going to wait, Sundara. We can’t wait." She wrote down "We must."
I took the papers to throw them away later and safely. They both stood up quickly and hugged each other for what seemed to be forever…
Chapter 12
Brent’s wife Margret likes this new lifestyle that happened a month ago because of the lottery. She has the kitchen she always wanted, and this weekend they're going to an Indian Reservation. She never thought in her lifetime that she would be talking to an Indian tribe. She was a history teache
