It's the year 2108. I just turned 16. That means I can access the autopilot on my Aerokopa. So now, I can both fly and scope the Dat-X at the same time. But what good is that when I don't even have a date to my best friend's party of the century? Okay, well, one of the Holdouts offered to go with me . . . but there's NO WAY I'm going with one of them! And then there are the Trollers docked at the quay. They're most likely spies working with the Aliens, bringing nothing but trouble. But with this visit, they may even bring war. It would be treason to talk to them, let alone . . . befriend one. But what's a curious girl to do? Did I tell you I have a propensity for trouble?