Somewhere in the San Francisco Area
She found herself in the Santa Clara Hills sooner than expected. She parked where agreed and sat on the hood of her car watching moonrise. The change in smell told her she was not alone. She smelled scotch. Real scotch.
"Lassie, did you have a great day today?" Montgomery Scott asked.
"Let's walk. It's such a beautiful night." she suggested. Taking his arm, they meandered away from the cars and the lovers.
"What did you bring me? A gift?" she asked coyly.
"You'll love it", Scotty told her, "It's an antique. I only give it to special people."
She opened the box to find an ancient device with a single button. She knew how to use it.