Sam joined the small group on the tarmac along with Chou and Aloysius.
“Everyone, this is my father, Senator Samuel James Johnson, late of the United States Senate. Daddy would have been the Democratic presidential nominee if he had chosen to stay on Earth.”
“Your talent will not be wasted here, sir.” Tonas stuck out his hand. “I’m Tonas and these two are the other members of my Triad, Jonal and our fem, Anya.”
Sam shook Tonas, Jonal, and Anya’s hands.
Anya gave the senator a hug. “Welcome to Sarran.”
Tonas and Jonal took them to the processing line. As a courtesy to Mark and Juraens, Sam and Sara and the still to be found Michael were processed quickly and Hilnut, Bron and Zaron’s driver, arrived in a PGT to take their bags.
“Hilnut, take the bags to the transporter. We will teleport home. Sara, you must hold my hand until you can picture your destination in your head,” Juraens said and grabbed Sara’s hand.