The late afternoon calm is interupted by the sound of an approaching aircar.  Pale blue and bearing the CDC logo on the side, it flys over the sprawling mesa, scant feet above the foilage, in a direct bee-line to your abode.<br/><br/>Finally coming close, it circles gently as it sets itself down beside your own Aircar..an older model which still has the old logo of the SteelCam Mining Consortium.. the old mining company you worked for at one point.<br/><br/>Settling, the aircar takes a moment to die down, then the gull-wing doors open to allow a pair of humans to egress.  They walk up to the small out of the way house where you've been staying.. about 2 hours by air from the closest town. (although with all the modern ammenties)<br/><br/><em>(hopefully you didn't mind my intro.. to set the pace going)</em>