He dragged her into one of the first floor bedrooms and Anissa saw more of the plastic and metal boxes like the ones that made music and heated food. One that looked like the television sat on the wide desk with a flat version of a typewriting machine in front of it.

"This is a computer." David sat in the single black leather chair and tugged her down to perch on the arm. Excitement fairly hummed through his voice and she remembered Wesley telling her that David was an expert with ...