Chapter 241: Prologue
Monday morning, 2029
Morning Sam, you look tired.
Yeah dad, been up most of the night putting the latest edition to hard copy. Damn fantastic. No way could I get much sleep, it is so mind blowing. It does answer some questions. But it doesnt really, umm
Blake put his hand up to stop him, One thing at a time, I havent reached the finish line yet.
I know. Hey, perhaps one day I will get the whole story published.
Blake looked wryly at his son.
Sam smirked, Under fiction of course. No one would really believe us would they? Sam looked thoughtful, adding, Still I could make a small fortune!
One thing at a time son. Are you going to let me read over what I told you last night, you know, give my approval?
Of course, its all here.
Blake scrutinized the crisp stack of transcript on his kitchen table.
Sam, grinning proudly stated, I have only just finished this a few hours ago. Thanks to your super dupa voice recording puter.