"Yes."
"Wha
t
wil
l
yo
u
d
o
next?"
"Ge
t
t
o
kno
w
th
e
being
s
here."
"An
d
the
n
what?"
"We'l
l
mov
e
o
n
t
o
anothe
r
place."
"Al
l
right
.
It'
s
si
x
month
s
later
.
Februar
y
seventeenth
,
1986
.
Wher
e
ar
e
you?"
"Egypt."
"Stil
l
i
n
Africa?"
"It'
s
a
bi
g
continent
.
B
y
EART
H
standards
,
anyway."
"I
s
you
r
frien
d
stil
l
wit
h
you?"
"O
f
course."
"Wha
t
di
d
yo
u
us
e
fo
r
mone
y
o
n
thes
e
travels?"
"Nothing
.
W
e
jus
t
too
k
wha
t
w
e
needed."
"An
d
nobod
y
objected?"
"No
t
afte
r
I
explaine
d
wh
o
w
e
were."
"Al
l
right
.
It'
s
on
e
yea
r
afte
r
yo
u
lef
t
th
e
river
.
Augus
t
seventeenth
,
1986
.
Wher
e
ar
e
yo
u
now?"
"Sweden."
"D
o
yo
u
lik
e
i
t
there?"
"Ver
y
much
.
The
y
ar
e
mor
e
lik
e
K-PAXian
s
her
e
tha
n
anywher
e
els
e
we'v
e
been."
"I
n
wha
t
way?"
"The
y
ar
e
les
s
warlike
,
an
d
mor
e
toleran
t
towar
d
thei
r
fello
w
being
s
tha
n
th
e
othe
r
countrie
s
w
e
have
visited."
"Augus
t
seventeenth
,
1987."
"Saud
i
arabia."
"Augus
t
seventeenth
,
1988."
"Queensland
,
australia."
"Augus
t
seventeenth
,
1989."
"Bolivia."
"Octobe
r
seventeenth
,
sam
e
year."
"Th
e
unite
d
states
.
indiana."
"Decembe
r
seventeenth."
"ne
w
york."
"Februar
y
seventeenth
,
1990."
"Th
e
lon
g
islan
d
psychiatri
c
hospital."
"Ma
y
seventeenth."
"Th
e
manhatta
n
psychiatri
c
institute."
"Th
e
present."
"Sam
e
ol
d
place."
"An
d
you
r
frien
d
hasn'
t
spoke
n
t
o
yo
u
i
n
al
l
thi
s
time?"
"Hardl
y
a
word."
"Hav
e
yo
u
trie
d
t
o
tal
k
t
o
him?"
"Occasionally."
"Ma
y
I
try?"
"B
e
m
y
guest."
"
I nee
d
a
name
.
I
t
woul
d
b
e
s
o
muc
h
easie
r
i
f
yo
u
woul
d
giv
e
m
e
a
nam
e
t
o
cal
l
him."
"
I can'
t
d
o
that
.
Bu
t
I'l
l
giv
e
yo
u
a
hint
.
H
e
ca
n
fly."
"Fly
?
I
s
hi
s
nam
e
Fred?"
"C'mon
,
yo
u
ca
n
d
o
bette
r
tha
n
that
.
Can'
t
yo
u
thin
k
o
f
anythin
g
tha
t
flie
s
beside
s
airplanes?"
"He'
s
a
bird
?
H
e
ha
s
th
e
nam
e
o
f
a
bird?"
"Bingo!"
"Uh
,
uh
,
Donald
?
Woody
?
Jonatha
n
Livingston?"
"Thos
e
aren'
t
rea
l
birds
,
ar
e
they
,
gene?"
"Martin
?
Jay!"
"You'r
e
gettin
g
waaaaaarmeniiii!"
"Robin
?
Robert?"
"Wel
l
done
,
docto
r
brewer
.
Th
e
res
t
i
s
u
p
t
o
you."
"Than
k
you
.
I'
d
lik
e
t
o
spea
k
t
o
hi
m
now
.
D
o
yo
u
mind?"
"Wh
y
shoul
d
I?
"
Suddenl
y
prot/Rober
t
slouche
d
dow
n
i
n
hi
s
chair
.
Hi
s
hand
s
fel
l
limpl
y
t
o
hi
s
sides.
"Robert?"
N
o
response.
"Robert
,
thi
s
i
s
Docto
r
Brewer
.
I
thin
k
I
ca
n
hel
p
you.
"
N
o
response.
"Robert
,
liste
n
t
o
me
.
You'v
e
ha
d
a
terribl
e
shock
.
I
understan
d
you
r
pai
n
an
d
suffering
.
Ca
n
you
hea
r
me?
"
N
o
response.
A
t
thi
s
poin
t
I
too
k
a
chance
.
Knowin
g
pro
t
and
,
throug
h
him
,
somethin
g
abou
t
Robert
,
I
coul
d
not
shak
e
th
e
feelin
g
tha
t
i
f
h
e
ha
d
i
n
fac
t
hurt
,
o
r
killed
,
someone
,
i
t
mus
t
hav
e
bee
n
a
n
acciden
t
or
,
more
likel
y
perhaps
,
self-defense
.
I
t
wa
s
mostl
y
speculation
,
bu
t
i
t
wa
s
al
l
I
had
.
"Robert
,
liste
n
t
o
me
.
What
happene
d
t
o
yo
u
coul
d
hav
e
happene
d
t
o
anyone
.
I
t
i
s
no
t
somethin
g
t
o
b
e
ashame
d
of
.
I
t
i
s
a
normal
respons
e
tha
t
huma
n
being
s
ar
e
programme
d
t
o
carr
y
out
.
It'
s
i
n
ou
r
genes
.
D
o
yo
u
understand
?
Anyone
migh
t
hav
e
don
e
th
e
sam
e
thin
g
yo
u
did
.
Anyon
e
woul
d
condon
e
wha
t
yo
u
di
d
an
d
wh
y
yo
u
di
d
it
.
I
want
yo
u
t
o
understan
d
that
.
I
f
yo
u
wil
l
jus
t
acknowledg
e
tha
t
yo
u
hea
r
m
e
w
e
ca
n
tal
k
abou
t
it
.
W
e
don't
hav
e
t
o
tal
k
abou
t
wha
t
happene
d
jus
t
yet
.
Onl
y
abou
t
ho
w
w
e
ca
n
ge
t
yo
u
t
o
overcom
e
you
r
grie
f
and
self-hatred
.
Won'
t
yo
u
tal
k
t
o
me
?
Won'
t
yo
u
le
t
m
e
hel
p
you?"