Today in former future history
The thing flared like a nova, blinding me. I felt someone take my gloved hand, slap something into it, and press the fingers shut.
"You can have it back now. But take good care of it. This is only the beginning, you know. Au 'voir, cher Rogi."
When my vision returned he was gone, and the New Hampshire sky was filled with thousands of starships of the Galactic Milieu, and the Great Intervention had begun.
"You can have it back now. But take good care of it. This is only the beginning, you know. Au 'voir, cher Rogi."
When my vision returned he was gone, and the New Hampshire sky was filled with thousands of starships of the Galactic Milieu, and the Great Intervention had begun.