So anyway--"He cut off suddenly as he saw Greg storming down the stairs, rage on his face. There was something terrifying in that look; he rarely lost...his temper like that. Even when his ex-wife had run off with another man, the anger was more subdued."Get off the phone!" he yelled at Jeff.Jeff stared at him in shock for a second. "Um ... Kari, I'll have to call you back. My dad's angry about something." No problem. I'll talk to you later." Bye." He hung up the phone, then turned to face his. As she lifted her leg to crawl onto the bed, I caught a glimpse of the treasures that were hiding between her bronze legs. She continued on her hands and knees to the edge of the bed, and then pointed at one of the men along the wall. She beckoned him forward with a “come hither” motion.“Come on over, Joel. Mama’s thirsty.” She gave me a wink. I started to walk over to the bed. Over at the far end of the room the naked man she had pointed to walked over as well. His face was calm and serene,. "Free Mars, people. Free Mars. We're not just saying it, we're fucking doing it!"AgriCorp Greenhouse 02.13223 — 05.66542, 14 kilometers northwest of Eden0645 hoursThis particular greenhouse was full of tomato plants that had been days from being harvested. Now it looked like most of the yield would have to be written off since 253 main battle tanks had entered the sanctity of their growing area and smashed most of them flat with their treads — enough agricultural destruction to make an AgriCorp. "Yeah ... I was talking to one of the guys here about our dilemma. He's a member of an amateur theatre group and they're putting on The Fantasticks tonight. I can get tickets. Maybe you'd enjoy that."I'm not familiar with it."It's a musical ... kind of avant garde ... or it was avant garde in the sixties. I thought you'd enjoy it because a live play is mostly dialogue rather than a movie that's mostly visual. I mean ... in Hamlet he says, we'll hear a play, not we'll see a play."That is.