“We have recreated the environment of our home planet, Stoni, here. You like it?” Mick asked.
“It is beautiful. We have similar environments on our planet, Earth,” I replied.
“Really? That’s cool,” Keith said.
I whispered to Em, “Shouldn’t you be taking video?”
“OMG! I completely forgot,” Em whispered back.
“Did you just say…

In the wooded heart of Canada, the plaid-clad workers known as lumberjacks, or loggers, toil at their trade. Obviously, not all of them are named Jack, as that would be mighty confusing. But it just so happens that this story is about a logger named Jack. …

Em and I just stared.

“Does our appearance disturb you?” Flow asked.

“It is a little unnerving. Where we come from, everyone looks different. It is strange to see duplicates of ourselves,” I replied.

“Ah, I can adjust that.”

Flow and everyone else suddenly transformed and had new faces and…