4 .- Dr. Martin got up from the couch where he dozed, put on his sandals and went into the yard, lighting a cigarette while the wind rose, stopping the propellers turned its tranquil garden in a hurricane of dust and petals flowers. The black blowfly
perched on camellias is dropped smartly dressed Eurasian. He went to Dr. Martin and gave him a handshake reverent after what was presented in a semi-neutral English with incentive accent language course.
"Hey, it's a pleasure to finally meet you, Dr. Martin.
Thanks.
He said the doctor as he watched the shattered ruins of her garden to go with the wind.
"My name is Bryan Chun, and I am an ambassador of the newly formed global government.
said with a gesture even more reverently as he passed a modern hologram ID card.
- world government?
asked the doctor surprised.
"You do not see much news now, would not it? He said the Eurasian
smiling.
A couple of hours when the Ambassador told him everything that had happened in recent years with the end of ideological rivalry, the global free trade treaty as had finally managed to leave behind the dark days of conflict. All this while the ambassador very respectfully kept telling the doctor your role in that process, how much I admired his work and, finally, that the intention was to sit in your flower garden (whose destruction was sorry but the world government undertook to replace) was to invite him to attend as guest of honor at the opening ceremony of parliament planetary cataclysmic unprecedented ceremony to be held in Geneva in a week and a half. Once up
the helicopter, still dressed in sandals and fisher jacket, Dr. Martin sat in a comfortable seat with padded anatomical the ambassador noted that the helicopter was also a three-dimensional display of fifty-inch satellite TV, a minibar with whiskey 24, a snuff box-class and a very comfortable couch with anatomical padding. Dr. Martin looked
things get smaller from the air subsonic and reflected on the circumstances that had led to that point, she thought of her children who just visited him, thought about all those politicians pretending to be comedians on television, he thought of that famous free trade and who have joined the fifty-inch television at that time was showing a film about a scientist who also Poodle Dog fighting crime in Beverly Hills. He wondered if this was really all your fault or if it really was not just part of a much larger socio-political circumstances in which was just a period or comma in the great book of history. He looked at the side table and saw a small robot shaped like a washing machine was preparing a drink while the ambassador lit a long cigar with hints of vanilla and changed the film by a news which showed a drought in Mozambique, then tune in a baseball game between two teams violent Russians ... The world had changed, that there was no doubt.
As I looked out the window, Dr. Martin gave a taste of his drink and, at the right time in the Andes at last out of sight, could not help thinking that it was only a matter of time that bring the Escort.
was then surprised himself by asking a robot-boy mojito while waiting hopefully will play a blonde.
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