Captain Ozone: "Was any important data lost? Over."

Radio: "Yes. Sixty-four kilobytes worth. Over."

Captain Ozone: "Damn. Okay, I'll be there right away. Over and out."

Vanessa: "Do you have an emergency on your hands?"

Captain Ozone: "Yes, as much to be expected from a fifty-year-old Univac computer."

Vanessa: "I'm sorry."

Captain Ozone: "So am I. We're going to have to cut this interview short. I have to leave right away."

Vanessa: "That's okay. Can I see your tattoo one more time before we leave?"

The Captain rolled up his shirtsleeve again and the black arrow through the red heart was well defined now. The word 'MOM' also appeared in the middle of the heart. I wondered if the Captain missed his mother. After all, his mother was somewhere faraway in the future, right?

Captain Ozone hopped on his Harley Davidson and left. I forgot to ask him if his motorcycle was powered by hydrogen fuel. The executive director blindfolded me again, escorted me into his car, and drove me home.

I made a deal with the Captain that I would not give out his email address, so if you want to get in touch with him, you'll have to find your own sources.



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