Dreams and Memories 4

Ayesongs on May 4, 2011

r Mentor has finished his incredible story. SIR ROBERT: But how do you fit into this wild story, Mr Mentor? MR MENTOR: I am the envoy, made by the guardian ship. LYNN: You’re a robot! … … but you’re so real! MR MENTOR: The Pahom are a very old and wise race,. I am their creation, not Mr Mentor but merely Mentor, an advisor to a young civilisation. SIR ROBERT: This is just daftness! MENTOR: And yet, here we are in space. GAIL: I see that we shall have to accept Mentor’s story as fact, at least until a better one can be found. SIR ROBERT: Practical, as ever. An extraordinary situation finds an extraordinary reason. LYNN: Well, now that we ken more about Mentor, he should ken more about us. I’m Lynn Laverock, recently a flight engineer with the Air Transport Auxiliary. SIR ROBERT: And I’m her dad, Sir Robert Laverock, retired pilot, though not by choice. Gail? GAIL: Sigh! I am Lady Gail Iolair Maclean Scott, laird of Duncraig, and also retired from the ATA… … but please, just call me Gail! MENTOR: Excellent. Now, how about a small demonstration?