1 January 2099, Park Avenue, NY 7:30 a.m.

Seanna

I opened my eyes as I lay in my bed.  I looked at the forgotten figure sleeping beside me.  I stretched and pushed his arm away and got out of bed.  I walked painfully down to the sunken part of my bedroom to my closet to retrieve my robe.  Stepping into the bathroom I washed my face and brushed my teeth.  The taste of all the liquor consumed the night before was still in my mouth.  The lights of the bathroom had turned on with motion detectors and my head was killing me.

I held my throbbing head as I reached for the medicine cabinet.  I took a couple of aspirin and walked out of there heading out of the bedroom as well.  I stepped over a few drunken bodies at the stairs.  The party the night before had been fantastic, and I bet half of the people that came wouldn’t remember it.

I walked into my kitchen.  My cook was passed out on the table curled up with a girl half her age.  I shook my head and reached for a glass of water.  I placed the pills in my mouth as I sauntered away into my den.  The only place that I knew I would be alone.  I placed my finger on the BioReader at the door and walked in letting the door hiss shut behind me.

I looked at the gridlines covering the room.  All that was in the room was my actual computer where I created everything.  “Computer”  I said barely above a whisper.  My head was still throbbing.  “Set up Den program 12”  the computer started working and the room came alive taking the shape of a sunny home office, within a glass deck where the sunshine could stream in.  Suddenly birds began to chirp and the smell of leather began to arise from my surroundings.  I smiled truly satisfied at myself, I had totally brought Gene Roddenberrys vision to life.  I had created a HoloSuite, or as I like to call it HoloHaven.  It is a work in progress no one knows that it exists yet and that is the way I want it to stay until I perfect it.