M is for Maybe

Cyrano stands up. "Well, this changes things." He walks over to the Rover and presses the reset button. It beeps.

He walks over to me, picks me up and spins around laughing. "Maybe I should listen to you from now on!" I squirm out of his arms and frown.

"Well come on, we've got to go tell the Martians what we've discovered". I sigh and follow after him.

Cyrano marches up to the space where the door to the Martians homes were, and knocks at the open air. The door appears and he steps back.

When the Martians appear Cyrano explains our findings and the Martian that has been doing all of the talking says " Thank you the shield are down now. You can go home."

Cyrano replies " no problem.  if you ever need us again, you know where to find us. Who knows, maybe we'll keep doing this. We make quite a team."

I nod my head in  agreement.