Jolene and April entered an underground office of ‘The Transporters.’


    “You’re here to migrate?” asked a guard.


    “Yes, ‘The Faithful’ police have a warrant for us,” said Jolene.


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    “I see, and your credentials?”


    “I have a Ph.D. in cosmology, and April has one in chemistry.”


    “You questioned them, didn’t you?” The guard raised an eyebrow.


    “How did you know?” asked April.


    “It’s the most common story … they despise evolutionists.”


    “Will you allow us in?” asked Jolene.


    “Ever since the West Coast-Canadian unification, we’ve got plenty of room. But I must warn you, once you enter, there’s no turning back.”