<Is that where the computers would be?> <Maybe. That’s where they have the regular telescope, I think. But they may have the control centers and computers there, too.> I looked with my incredible hawk vision. There was a huge, rectangular opening in the top of the dome. Inside I could see a vast circle of glass. I laughed in recognition. <A telescope? An actual optical telescope? What can they possibly believe that will show them?> <It will show them a redtail and a harrier flying around together, looking like lost tourists,> Tobias said. <According to Marco, this place isn’t really operating yet. So I don’t know how many people will be around. But we need to find a place to land, so you can morph into something useful, and do . . . whatever.> <Tobias. Is that sarcasm? The way you ask me what I’m doing?> <No, it’s not sarcasm. I think it’s called being snide.> <Ah. Thanks for explaining. Why not fly straight into the dome?> I asked.
