Right now, the grounds were in quite a state of construction. Several new structures were going up, though the main house was largely unaffected at the moment.

Erin would be met at the door by a blond man who looked somewhere in his late twenties to mid-thirties, but was probably about ten years older. Clean living and an infusion of alien lifeglow tended to keep you looking pretty vital.

"Erin, right?" he asked. "I'm Professor Ramsey. You spoke to my wife on the phone."