I said please, for Zark’s sake, don’t take my ship. And don’t leave me stranded in the middle of some primitive zarking forest with no medical help and a head injury. I could be in serious trouble and so could she.” “What did she say?” “She hit me on the head with the rock again.” “I think I can confirm that that was my daughter.” “Sweet kid.” “You have to get to know her,” said Arthur. “She eases up, does she?” “No,” said Arthur, “but you get a better sense of when to duck.”
