"Pffff, you're not so old," said Sean.   He watched Mike leave, then finished the last of his drink while he stood there and gazed up at the stars.  It was really a spectacular view; he felt a sudden twang of guilt.  What had he done, to be chosen for this experiment?  Why was he so lucky to get to spend so much time in such an awesome place with attractive people?  There were so many who would kill to be in his position.<br/><br/>Perhaps that was just the whiskey talking, he thought.   Rinsing out his glass like Mike did, he retreated back up the stairs and to his room.  He sprawled out on his bed until finally sleep overcame him.