They hovered in front of the gigantic screen that looked out over Puget Bay. 

     The mechanical man talked directly to the "camera", to the public. 

​     The second Niki and Trevor got themselves in front of the screen, however, the image changed.

​     And what the image changed to made Trevor gasp.

    "Whoa," Niki said. "What is it, Trevor?"

​     The image was of a young man of eighteen. His hair was golden blonde and naturally curly. He wore a uniform that accentuated his athletically muscled body.

     Trevor looked around at all the other screens he could see. The image was the same on all of them, the image of this young, blonde athlete.

     "Hey Trevor," the image said. 

​     "Hey Cole," Trevor replied. 

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