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While he’s waiting for the water to drain, he picks out brown chunks, the worm

casts, and puts them in another collection basket at the side. He also grabs

mature worms, placing them in yet another collection basket fixed at the side.

He works quickly, not being exacting so much as doing the obvious – worm egg

casts here, mature worms there.

The boys have just been watching him as he goes though these moves, taking it

all in. They’re edging forward to stand by his side. He says,

We make our own nutrient solution from these worm

beds. Best fertilizer in the world! We harvest the

worms for protein too. They’re 82% protein, did you

know? We put these egg casts into new compost piles.

They’re full of baby worms.

And glancing over his shoulder at the boys, seeing that he has raised their

interest.

Want to help?

The boys all say, in unison,

Sure!

_______________________________

Inside the dome city, at night, the iridescent glow of the dome ceiling has

been dimmed to simulate night. All is quiet except for the occasional

splashing of the fountain. A chipmunki is nibbling a piece of cracker on one

of the pathways in the center of the dome. Some ducks next to the fountain in

the center of the dome are tucking their heads under their wings. A small

monkey drops out of the trees and lopes across the grass. There is wildlife

pets here in the biodome, living naturally in the open space. The ceiling is

lit from lights along the edge of the dome top pram layer, setting off a

nighttime glow in the soft material sprayed on the ceiling. The wildlife, as

do the human residents, accepts this night and day as their world, without

distress, so natural as to slip from notice after a day or two.

Suddenly a Zeta materializes in the center of the grassy area, startling the

chipmunk who scampers away. He is joined by two others, and the three stride

toward the ramp/stairway. They simply levitate up to the top tier of

residences, rather than take the stairs. This levitation is done mid-stride,

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without missing a beat, as though a natural occurrence and something all three

understood they would do, simultaneously, without a word spoken. They land on

the continuous patio area that circles in front of all the residences on a

level, shared by all on the level.

The three Zetas stride along the patio that runs continuously in front of all

the residences running around the circumference of the dome and facing inward

toward the dome center. The three Zetas stride for a few steps, then stop in

front of a closed door. Though they haven't knocked or made noise, the door

opens, a sleepy Jonah emerging in his pajama bottoms. They all seem to just

stare at each other for a moment. Jonah asks,

How close are they?

One of the Zetas moves his hand slightly, and then Jonah panics, with some

alarm in his voice.

Then we've got to do something! They'll blow us away!

I know how these guys operate, they kill anything they

can't rule!

A Zeta puts his hand up slightly, palm down in a dampening gesture.

I can't calm down, all these people ..

But the Zeta changes his gesture to run his fingers in a half circle in front

of him.

Oh, oh, OK, I know I've asked you to help, and if you

say that'll work, OK, OK, but, ahm, but, Christ, if it

doesn't, we're dead ..

Jonah is clearly nervous about whatever has been discussed.

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Outside the dome city, the dull gray dome can barely be seen in the moonlight.

Insects are thrumming in the humid summer night, which is enshrouded in mist

General Flood and his sidekick, the diminutive and ever compliant Sergeant

Hammond, are emerging from the woods. They are surveying the scene silently,

and then the General quietly brags.

We can put a hole in it easy, and then its ours.

_______________________________

Daybreak outside the dome city is brilliant, caused by the thick volcanic dust

reflecting sunlight. A bird clinging to a reed along the river is welcoming

the dawn with his song. There are sucking and splashing sounds as a boot pulls

out of and lands again in the mud. A column of soldiers is moving toward the

dome city.

_______________________________

The entry way of the dome city is opened but no one is coming or going. This

is a maneuver, inviting the attack. A helicopter comes into view, and a

booming voice is heard, through a bullhorn.

This is your military speaking. Allow our inspection

teams to enter or suffer the consequences. Send your

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