CHAPTER 14: A Moment to Relax


The scream shook the whole house, sending the birds that were peacefully resting on the roof up into the sky and out towards the sea. The peaceful slumber of one girl was also rudely awakened, her body flying up into a seated position. Keiko's eyes scanned the room, her vision blurry from waking up so suddenly. The adrenaline wore off though, and she felt an immense pain travel down her spine, forcing her to fall back onto the bed. My whole body feels like it's revolting against me. Ugh I'm gonna be sore for days at this rate. Her hand reached down to her thigh, picking up the washcloth that had fallen from her face when she sat up. She threw the washcloth into the bowl of now cold water, a small splash spreading water onto the nightstand. Her memory was still clouded as she was in the process of waking up, but soon she remembered why she had woken up. A scream. Someone screamed. Something must have happened! In a painful effort Keiko stood up from the bed and rushed towards the living room. Her whole body was sore, as if she had spent the previous day lifting heavy weights for hours on end. Her movement slowed once she got out the door, the exertion taking its toll.

"What happened?" she asked as she made her way towards the group of people, all huddled together. Their attention all turned to her, surprised to see her up so soon.

"I'll tell you what happened!" Chi-Chi tore through Bulma, Roshi, Baba, and Turtle, standing only an inch away from Keiko's face, "That dang ball lost reception again! All I get is static, except for glimpses of my poor baby lying on the ground!"

"The power of the fighters is messing with the reception, I've told you that," Fortuneteller Baba yelled, obviously done with Chi-Chi's complaining. She was trying the best she could to get her crystal ball to pick up the picture, but the energy being exerted by the fighters was causing them to get nothing but static.

"Well fix it!" Chi-Chi turned around to glare at Baba before stomping back over towards the crystal ball and hitting it as hard she could with her hand.

"Stop that!" the small Fortuneteller urged, trying to get Chi-Chi away, but it was useless, Chi-Chi was way overboard.

"Bulma," Keiko motioned her friend towards her, who was more than happy to get away from the raging mother, "What's been happening?"

"A lot," Bulma released a long exhale of air, her shoulders relaxing as the tension eased away, "That big Saiyan is dead."

"Goku beat him?"

"Not exactly. He was about to when the other Saiyan finished him off, we don't know why, but now he's the only one left and things have been cutting out. All we know is that Goku isn't fighting anymore, Krillin's beat up but seems okay, and Gohan looked to be fighting but now he isn't doing so well either."

"My baby!" Chi-Chi screeched as the picture came back to the crystal ball, Bulma rushing back to go see and Keiko moving as fast as she could.

"What's happening now?" the bruised girl limped towards everyone, pushing past Roshi until she could see the crystal ball. She could see a huge ball of energy, heading straight towards Gohan. They weren't sure where it came from, but everyone was speechless, and then the whole ball lit up, so brightly that everyone had to close their eyes, and then…it shattered.

"My crystal ball!" Baba cried out as she stopped hovering and went down to the ground to try to pick up the pieces.

"What..happened..?" Chi-Chi shook, and everyone stayed silent, waiting for her to explode yet again, "We're going!" she yelled, moving towards the front door.

"Where are we going?" Turtle timidly asked.

"To get my baby out of there! C'mon! Bulma you're driving!"

"Did you just hear her!" Bulma yelled once Chi-Chi was outside.

"We better get moving," Roshi grabbed a hat and went outside, not about to challenge a furious mother right now.

"She can't just boss us around!" Bulma looked for Keiko to agree with her, and yes Keiko did, but she still wanted to go, and Bulma could see it in her friend's eyes, "Fine! But you owe me!"

"Hurry up!"

"I'm sorry my body is covering in bruises, I'll try to move faster," Keiko grumbled as Bulma helped her towards the large hover car that Chi-Chi had removed from a capsule.

"We don't have to go you know."

"Bulma, we're going," the pain made it almost impossible for Keiko to lift herself into the car, but she did, and once she was firmly seated she was eager to get to the battle site.

"Where is it Keiko?"

"That way," she pointed, directing Bulma from the passenger seat. Chi-Chi and Roshi sat in the back while Turtle waved goodbye to them from the shore.

They flew as fast as they could, but it wasn't fast enough to ease any of their worries. The ride was silent, and Keiko couldn't shake the horrible feeling of déjà vu. The last time they had been going to see how a fight ended she found Goku lying on the ground dying. She quickly threw the memory out of her mind; she refused to believe that they would stumble into the same situation. Time passed by slowly, every mile stretched out to infinity and for the longest time all they could see was an endless line of ocean, until land came into view and with Keiko's direction they arrived at the site.

"What's that?" Roshi asked, pointing out the window. Up in the sky, moving extraordinarily fast, is what looked to be a small space pod, and Keiko could only assume that it was Vegeta. He was either retreating in defeat, or he had won and was moving on to the next city to terrorize it as well.

"Land this thing!" Chi-Chi reached over her seat, flailing to get a hold of the steering wheel.

"Are you crazy! You're gonna get us all killed!" Bulma swatted Chi-Chi away while still maintaining control of the vehicle.

"Let her land the car," Roshi wrapped his arms around Chi-Chi's waist, trying his hardest to get her away from the wheel, but he was also finding some pleasure in having his hands wrapped around a woman.

"Let go of me old man!" Roshi's head was hit hard by Chi-Chi's fist, forcing him to let go- pleasure over, pain setting in.

"We're landing, we're landing, calm down!" the vehicle safely landed, but before Bulma could move a muscle Chi-Chi was already out the door and running like a crazy woman towards her son.

"Give me my baby!" she shouted as she attacked Krillin, snatching her son from his grasp, "Gohan! What happened to you! Oh my baby!" Chi-Chi cried as she held onto her naked, passed out little boy.

"Hey, Keiko!" Krillin grinned, moving away from the mother and her son and moving towards his friends, "Bulma, Roshi!"

"Krillin, are you okay?" Keiko asked as stepped out of the vehicle, pain surging through her body, but before Krillin could answer she laid her eyes on Goku. There he was, lying on his back, covering in scratches, bruises, blood, but he was alive, "Goku," she whispered as a huge smile came to her face, tears of joy beginning to come to her eyes, "Goku!" she yelled as she ran over towards him, the pain being pushed aside by the joy she felt. She knelt down and basically fell on top of him as her arms wrapped around his neck, "You're okay!"

"Ow," Goku laughed and Keiko immediately let him go, realized that he was in a ton of pain.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, afraid she had hurt him, but when she saw the smile on his face she could help but grin right back at him.

"Does it hurt?" he asked as he gazed at her swollen and bruised cheek. Her hand reached up to touch her face, and she just shrugged, not wanting to let him know just how much pain she was in.

"How's Gohan?"

"He will be fine."

"Bulma?" Roshi questioned, and soon everything got quiet as all eyes, except for Chi-Chi's, turned to look at Bulma, who had begun crying.

"I take it she knows?" Krillin asked, and Keiko just nodded her head. Keiko knew that Bulma was acting strange when she first told her, but now she knew that Bulma was just ignoring it, denying it, but now she saw where Yamcha was slain and she couldn't contain her emotions anymore, "Should we do something?"

"No, there isn't anything we can do right now," Keiko sat back on her heels, knowing exactly how Bulma felt, and also knowing that only time would help ease the pain.

"I can't believe I let him get away," anger boiled in Krillin's voice as he recalled not killing Vegeta when he had the chance.

"It was the right thing to do," the frail Goku said, truly believing that Vegeta deserved a second chance, and that is why he wouldn't allow Krillin to go through with it. Keiko couldn't believe her ears, but yet it made perfect sense; of course Goku would give a killer like Vegeta a second chance. He had a kind heart, and at times that was his weakness.

"It doesn't matter now, you're both alright, and that's all that matters," Keiko reached her hand out to Krillin so he could help her up.

"That's a pretty nasty bruise," he commented as he helped her up to her feet.

"Ugh, yeah, it is," Keiko bent back slightly, her back popping before she began walking away.

"Where you goin?"

"To check on Gohan," her answer made Krillin's eyes go wide, and he thought about warning her, but figured it was too late anyway.

"How's he doing?" she tried to approach Chi-Chi timidly, like she was coming up behind a wild horse. She knew that Chi-Chi was going to be intense right now, but Keiko didn't care about Chi-Chi, she cared about Gohan.

"He's never fighting again," Chi-Chi stood up, holding Gohan in her arms and turning to face Keiko.

"Can I see him?"

"No, he needs Momma right now, and he needs to stay with Momma from now on. You brutes are a bad influence on my poor baby, you all are the reason he got into this mess!"

Calm down Keiko. Calm down. "I don't think we are bad influences at all, Gohan did something spectacular today and you should be proud of him."

"Proud! He almost died! You don't have children so it's no wonder you don't understand!"

"Uh oh, I sense a cat fight coming on!" Everyone was listening in on the conversation between the two women, and Roshi figured it was only a matter of time until Keiko snapped.

"No, Keiko won't do anything, Chi-Chi would though," the thought was sad to Goku, to realize that his wife was so over protective that she would hurt one of his closest friends. If Gohan was awake he would have eagerly have gone to Keiko, but Chi-Chi didn't see that, she didn't believe that anyone even deserved to be around Gohan except her and sometimes Goku. Goku looked up at Krillin, hoping that his words would aid Krillin to act.

"I'm on it," Krillin nodded his head towards his oldest friend, and made his way straight towards the two bickering women. Why do I always get myself involved in these things? He thought as he stopped short of the two, Chi-Chi yelling something about Gohan's well-being and school work.

"Well ladies, I think we need to get Goku to a hospital and-"

"Stay out of this baldy!"

"Don't talk to him like that, please, you're overreacting," Keiko let her arms uncross as they fell to her side.

"I'm overreacting," the water works were about to come, "My baby is unconscious and I'm overreacting?"

"Yes!" Keiko nodded her head, watching the tears stream from Chi-Chi's eyes, but the sadness in her eyes was soon replaced with a glaring stare.

"Really, Goku isn't doing too good, we need to get him to a hospital Chi-Chi," Krillin didn't understand why when her husband was lying on the ground with most of his bones broken she wasn't willing to stop yelling at Keiko and get him to a hospital.

"Did you hear what Krillin just said?" Keiko asked, but Chi-Chi didn't respond, "Gohan should get to the hospital, so they can make sure he is doing okay," she altered the words that Krillin had said, replacing Goku's name with Gohan, and instantly Chi-Chi agreed with her.

"Let's go!" she demanded, carrying the sleeping Gohan back towards the large vehicle, "Who's driving this thing!"

"You should have punched her."

"Krillin!"

"Keiko, today's been a nightmare, the last thing any of us need is having to deal with her. I swear, Goku should be with you, not that woman," Krillin snarled as he walked towards Goku to help him get in the vehicle, leaving Keiko speechless. She knew that Krillin had had a rough day, and it was the stress that caused him to say something like that, but it was true that Chi-Chi wasn't being reasonable about this whole thing.

"You okay?" Keiko asked as she placed her hand on Bulma's shoulder.

"He's gone," she sniffled, tears still rolling down her face.

"I know, I think Roshi is going to drive, so let's just go."

"Hold on," Bulma wiped the tears from her eyes and pulled a case of capsules from her pocket, pulling out three of them, "Krillin!" she called.

"Yeah?" he asked as him and Roshi placed Goku down on a blanket in the back of the vehicle. Bulma didn't answer him, but once he looked at her he knew what she wanted. The capsules she held were for the bodies. Krillin let out a sigh as he walked towards her, taking the capsules and getting to work on putting the bodies in the casket like capsules.

"We don't have all day you know!" Chi-Chi was past the point of impatient, so in order to not cause a problem they all accommodated her by hurrying up and getting into the large aircraft.

Bulma's sobs filled the area, and no one seemed to have any words that could console her. It was a sad day that they would remember for a lifetime, but although they lost a lot they were grateful for those they did not lose. "I just wish we could bring him back!" Bulma cried out for the zillionth time, unable to believe that Yamcha was gone for good. With Piccolo dead the Dragonballs were gone, and with the Dragonballs gone there was no way to bring their friends back to life.

"Actually…there is a way."

"What! How!" everyone was shocked at Krillin's announcement that perhaps they could bring their friends back, and the sudden glimpse of hope was enough to help Bulma's tears begin to ease.

"I don't know how we would do it, but Vegeta said something about Planet Namek."

"Namek? Like Namekian? Like Piccolo?" Keiko's question raised a lot more questions in the other's minds, but there was no time to answer all of those, but for now it was understood that Planet Namek was were Piccolo came from.

"Yeah, and I guess Namekians can make Dragonballs, so apparently this planet has its own set of Dragonballs, so if we can figure out how to get to Namek we can use their Dragonballs to wish our friends back to life."

"That would work if we knew were Namek was! I've never even heard of it." Everyone was excited about bringing their friends back until Bulma brought around a realistic point. If she had never heard of Namek, then no one had probably heard of it considering Bulma was the smartest person they knew, and she wasn't about to get excited over something that was so improbable.

"But couldn't we figure out where it is?" Roshi wanted to stay optimistic, despite the fact that not only did they not know where Namek was, but they had no way of getting there.

"What about Popo, he knew Kami better than anyone; I bet he could help us figure something out." Keiko knew it was a longshot, but she had to throw it out there, because if there was any way to bring her friends back, she was going to do it, but even more than that- if there was any way to bring Gohan's mentor, Piccolo, back then she would figure out a way.

She never thought she would want to bring Piccolo back, considering what he did to her home town. She had a deep animosity towards him, but through Gohan she had learned to let go of the past. It was a big step for her to let the Namek take the half Saiyan to train, but she could not see that it was a good thing to do. Gohan now admired Piccolo, and looked up to him as his mentor, his 'master' in a way, and Keiko had a really hard time hating someone that Gohan looked up to. She had an even harder time hating someone who saved Gohan's life by sacrificing their own. There had to be a way to bring Piccolo back, for Gohan's sake, and although there would never be a way to say 'thank you' for what Piccolo did for Gohan, bringing him back to life was a start.

"I still don't know how it would work," Bulma sniffled, wishing so badly that there was a simple way to bring Yamcha back, but she realized the obstacles they would face. Even if they could figure out where Namek was, they couldn't just build a space ship. Her and her Father were good but they weren't that good. It might takes years to make a space ship and equip it with everything they would need, if they had a model to go off of it would take significantly less time, "The Saiyan space ship!"

"What?" Keiko asked as she looked over towards her distraught friend.

"Let's say we can figure out where Namek is, we would need a way to get there, and if we could get our hands on the Saiyan's space ship then my Dad and I could use that as a model for a space ship to take us there!"

"But Vegeta took his ship."

"But not the other Saiyan," Bulma looked at Krillin, realization hitting his face when he remembered that, yes, Vegeta took his ship, but Nappa didn't.

"So you think we can get to Namek?"

"Oh…Goku…I kinda forgot you were back there," Krillin laughed as everyone turned their attention to the back of the vehicle where Goku lay covered by a blanket.

"I think if we can figure out where Namek is, get the Saiyan ship, and have some extreme luck then," Bulma stood up her hands on her hips, "Yes, I think we can get to Namek!"

"That's great!" Goku had felt guilty for the deaths of his friends, considering he didn't get there sooner. He liked to believe that if he had gotten there sooner things would have turned out differently, that none of his friends would have died, that they would all be sitting here now heading back safe and sound. But that wasn't what happened, but knowing that there was a way to bring his friends back helped to relieve some of the grief.

"You're lying there with all your bones broken and you are really thinking about heading off to some strange planet!" No one had missed hearing Chi-Chi complain, but luckily before an argument could be started, Gohan woke up. "My baby!"

"Huh? Where's? Where's Daddy?"

"Right here son."

Gohan shot up, a blanket wrapped around his naked body as he peeked over the back of his seat to see his bruised and battered Dad, but it didn't matter how badly hurt his Dad was, at least he was alive. "Hi Daddy," a grin spread onto Gohan's face and a joyful laugh came from his mouth, and it made everyone see at least one good thing about today.

"Hey Gohan," Goku felt such immense pride in the fight his son put up today, but that pride couldn't even compare with the happiness he felt at knowing his son was okay. Gohan turned his gaze from his Dad, and his eyes landed on his friends, one in particular that he had been worrying about ever since she left the battlefield.

"Keiko!" in a moment the young boy wiggled his way out of his Mother's grasp and jumped on the girl sitting in the seat in front of him.

"Oh Gohan be careful," Keiko muttered as the weight of Gohan sitting in her lap sent a jolt of pain through her body.

"I'm sorry," he quickly let go of her and stood on the floor.

"I didn't say I didn't want a hug," her sore arms wrapped around the boy's shoulder, giving him a hug that although caused her body to ache, she couldn't resist tightly squeezing Gohan until he broke out in laughter, "I'm so proud of you Gohan, so proud, and I'm so happy you're okay."

"Thanks, but I didn't do enough I mean Piccolo-"

"There might be a way to bring him back," Keiko cut Gohan off, her words bringing an excited smile to his face.

"How!"

"Planet Namek, they have Dragonballs, so if we can figure out how to get there then we're set," Krillin filled the boy in.

"That's awesome! We're gonna go to Namek!"

"We're. We're. What do you mean by 'we're' mister!"

"Oh goodness," Keiko whispered as Gohan timidly walked back towards his mother, who was about to tear into him.

"If you think you are going anywhere besides the hospital and then home then you are sorely mistaken!"

"But Mom-"

"Don't 'but Mom' me, you almost got yourself killed out there, and I'm not about to lose my little boy," Chi-Chi's eyes became watery as she stared down at her son, who simply sighed and sat down next to her. The conversation was nowhere near over, but for now they would just leave it be.

The doctors were shocked when they saw Goku being carried in; his arms slung over Krillin and Roshi's shoulders. They were even more shocked when they saw this big man begin shrieking like a girl when he saw a table full of needles. Keiko burst out in laughter as she saw Goku express his extreme fear of needles, she laughed so hard that tears began coming to her eyes- Gohan didn't find it very funny though, he found it unbearably embarrassing. Then it was Gohan and Krillin's turn to be examined by the doctor, who wasn't as surprised at Krillin's injuries but was very surprised at Gohan's. Here was this six year old boy, beaten and bruised, and with more muscle mass than any six year old should have. No one wanted to explain exactly what happened though, and none of the hospital staff asked questions either. After much prodding from Bulma, Keiko even got checked out by the doctors, and a quick check turned into her being admitted into the hospital as well.

"Lookin good!"

"You look nice Keiko!"

"Krillin, Gohan, I say this with so much love and respect but shut up," she grumbled as she walked into the room in a hospital gown, bandages covering the bruises on her legs, and a bag of ice bandaged to her cheek.

"No, I mean it, that gown really fits you well," Krillin continued laughing alongside Gohan.

"Well I do look better in it than you," both boys stopped laughing as Krillin looked down at his gown, Gohan letting out a slight chuckle.

"Are you gonna be shacked up in here too Keiko?"

"Oh my Goku, what have they done to you!" Keiko turned her head to see Goku lying in a hospital bed, his whole body wrapped in bandages making him look like a mummy.

"They say I broke most of the bones in my body," he stated nonchalantly, as if it was just an everyday occurrence, but it caused Keiko's jaw to drop as she stared at him with wide eyes.

"Are you even…okay?" she asked incredulously.

"Yeah, I'm fine! Sort of."

"You're too much Goku, too much," Keiko rolled her eyes, unable to believe the state Goku was in and yet how he could still be so positive.

"So the hospital has yet another patient," the blue haired girl desperately wanted to say 'I told you so', but as she walked into the room she settled for a less obvious statement to aim towards Keiko.

"Yes, Bulma, you were right," Keiko walked over towards the empty bed and sat down, the moonlight shining into the room.

"Those words just sound so nice," Bulma reveled in the moment, until it was cut short by Roshi and Chi-Chi coming into the room.

"How are you feeling Gohan?" Chi-Chi went to her sons side so expect the bandages on him and the sling on his arm.

"Good," he yawned, setting off a chain of yawns for everyone else. They hadn't slept yet, and it was late, the only one to get a little bit of rest of Goku, but that was only because he was lying down for the trip to the hospital.

"I don't know about you all, but I'm gonna go to sleep," Krillin placed his hand over his mouth as he yawned yet again. He made his way towards one of the four beds in the room, two of which were empty, and he laid down, pulling the blankets over his head.

"We're gonna stay the night here with you guys," Bulma looked around the room, not happy with the accommodations, but decided she would spend one night sleeping in a chair, "We're gonna have a lot of work to do in the morning."

"C'mon Gohan," Chi-Chi ushered her son towards the last remaining empty bed which was next to Krillin's and across from Keiko's. She tucked him in, giving him a kiss on the forehead before she pulled a chair over next to the bed, settling in for the night.

"Looks like you're out of luck," Keiko commented to Roshi as she noticed all the chairs and beds were taken, "You can go ask one of the nurses for a chair."

"I'm on it!" the Turtle Hermit was excited to be able to socialize with the nurses.

"Don't harass them!" Keiko called, but Roshi was already out the door, turning the light off on his way out, "I hope he doesn't get kicked out," she said, to no one in particular, considering everyone seemed to be asleep.

"I don't think he will." The voice came out of the darkness, soft as to not wake anyone up.

"You sure about that Goku?"

"Not really," she could picture the smile on his face as she laid down in the bed, covering herself with the blankets, "Man how long as it been since we have shared a room?" he questioned.

A laugh came from Keiko as she began reminiscing, "It's been a while, and like always Krillin's passed out and we're still awake."

"Not much has changed."

"Besides the fact you have a son?"

"Yeah, I guess you're right, things have kinda changed."

"I wouldn't trade Gohan for anything though."

"He's a good kid," Goku tried to raise his head to look at his son, but he couldn't, so instead he settled for turning his head to the side to look at his friend, who he found out was already lying on her side looking at him. It was dark, her blue eyes hidden, but he could feel her gaze on him, and could see the basic outline of her body lying underneath the blanket.

"The best kid."

"He really loves you Keiko."

"I love him," she shrugged, unable to deny just how much she cared about that little half Saiyan lying in the bed across the room from her.

"How are you feeling?" Goku changed the subject as he saw the ice pack that was bandaged to Keiko's face.

"Better, I guess."

"You know you shouldn't have tried to fight him."

"Yes I know, bad idea of the year award can go to me this year."

"Who does it usually go to?"

"Excuse me? Who does it usually go to?" Keiko pushed herself up onto her elbow, "It goes to you!"

"That's not fair!" Goku said louder than he intended, so for the next second both of them stayed silent just to make sure everyone was still asleep, "My ideas are not bad," he whispered.

"No, but you have already died once, which automatically qualifies you for the bad idea award," although she meant for this to be a joke, it brought about a seriousness to the conversation as Keiko remembered the year that Goku had been gone, "How was that anyway?"

"Being dead?"

"Yeah."

"I trained with King Kai, and got a lot stronger, but it was hard being away from everyone for a year," Goku remembered the days of traveling down Snake Way, and his training once he finally reached King Kai's small planet. His training was well worth it, but the cost was high, and needless to say he wasn't planning on dying again anytime soon.

"We missed you a lot," she wanted to say I missed you a lot, but she was still so scared about letting him see any of her feelings towards him. Sometimes she wondered if he knew, or even had an inkling about it. At times she felt she was so obvious, that she couldn't contain her feelings, but through it all he didn't show any signs of knowing how she really felt. And what would he do about it anyway? Ignore it if he didn't feel the same way and…ugh don't even think about it, he doesn't feel the same way; let's just think about it like that. She took her elbow out from under her, her body falling back down onto the bed. She knew her line of thinking was negative, but she didn't want to let herself think about what would happen if Goku loved her back, or even liked her in a way more than just a friend.

"Keiko?" his voice sent a chill down her spine as she returned from her thoughts, "I missed you too." He said it in his normal tone, no special emphasize on it, yet it made Keiko's heart beat a little faster. She figured he would say that to anyone, in fact she was sure that he would say he missed Krillin, or Bulma, but he didn't say it to them at that moment. He said it to her, and to her it meant more than it should have. "Night Keiko," the badly injured Saiyan yawned, allowing the room to get silent, and soon his slowed breathing gave a light background noise to the room.

"Night Goku," her words didn't travel far, but they rang in her ears, along with the beating of her heart. Keiko felt it was so loud that everyone could hear it, and a small part of her wished that everyone could hear it. That it would give her away without her having to do anything, but for now she was still unknown, her feelings yet to be spoken, and a wild journey awaiting her when she woke in the morning.


Author's Note: This chapter isn't as long as I wanted it to be, but I figured if I started anything else then this chapter would be way too long, so I figured I might as well just end it where I did. But, I do hope you all like the chapter, I'm trying to move quickly because I'm super excited about an upcoming little plot twist that I have planned. Once again, thank you guys for the reviews, and please continue to review, I love knowing what you all think of the chapter/story. And finally if you havent' check out Ardikani4's Goku/OC story entitled No Matter What. And until next time, thanks to all of you readers and please review.