
I remember at one point talking to my English teacher about the story as it was progressing. She initiated the talk and wanted to know exactly what I had in mind; she wanted to know what the box was. Hell, I wanted to know too.
I said, "Maybe it contains a weapon." She said, "No."
I said, "How about a kind of space genie?" She said, "No."
I said, "Who is writing this, me or you?" She said, "Even though you are in space, speak of humanity, or don't speak at all. If you want a good grade that is."
So I did my best for being 16.
And of course we have another patented Keller "big shoe" shot. This is no swipe; this was pure me.

I obviously drew pretty bad hands. The hand in panel four is pasted over the original hand. I must have planned to do the same for panel five and never got around to it.
This page is swipe-less as well. All me, unfortunately.
Tomorrow we conclude. Isn't it exciting!
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