For a moment, he wished he smoked. It might give him insight, or least something to occupy his hands while his mind raced. Honor and duty, he had been...raised with that, it was ingrained in him. Do the right thing. All his life he had followed that creed, and usually at a cost to him. He looked down at her picture, her eyes, the face he loved, but had never touched. Again, he stared at the words. An open invitation. An invitation for happiness. For love. Love, he loved her so much. He would. One uses giant ships of steel with engines like what I have. Another is through the air and Romans are now working on this for me. A third way is two steel ribbons. Carts roll on the smooth track and are pulled by an machine with an engine that is the same as what is in the ship. This might surprise you but this has already been built and working. It is just too small and the track is in a loop at one of my factories." What does the factory make?" Iron is made so hot it is like water. It is. When I am finished with her, she can bring me back to your house,” Joey told Fritz.“As you wish,” Fritz replied, and then left without any concern that the young wife that he was having an affair with was going to be thoroughly sexually abused.“I certainly see why Fritz was having an affair with you,” Joey commented, while Angelina stood there in the deep trance with a blank expression on her pretty face, with her pretty brown eyes looking out into space and making no response to his. Jacko heard it, recognised it, noted it, but otherwise didn’t react. He’d become more than a bit curious about Ken as well, not knowing about his political past. “So do you like the Safety Patrols then?” he asked.Ken shook his head almost before he could stop himself. “No. It’s quite obvious they’re just Truth And Freedom fascist thugs.”“Like the police,” said Jacko softly, guessing that this was what Ken wanted to hear. Although he had made it a statement, in his mind it was a question.“Yes..