The rest of the fish fry was a rather enjoyable experience. With the ERM happy to have fresh meat to eat after a long day’s work and the townspeople with new job opportunities provided by Lisa, the fish was nearly all eaten up. Still, Lisa encouraged the townspeople to take what was left before they departed. Night was encroaching and all had returned to normal after everyone, save for Gillian, had left the dam’s grounds.
“So, how did everything with Hanna go?” Lisa asked. She was cleaning up a bunch of fish bones and tossing them into the dying flames of the fire.
“It went very well; she had exceeded my expectations again. There wasn’t one time she asked me for a deeper explanation of what to do. She just did it, not perfectly, but way better than the two pilots I’ve been training did on their first try.” Gillian replied.
“Oh, so nothing was odd about her performance then?” Lisa asked. “She just might be something special after all.”