" Good day, Snodgrass. What do ya have to report?" We've had nothin' but problems the last week or so, Mr. Atkins, sir. Our last two raids against the...railroad have been met with stiff resistance. I lost 3 men in the last robbery attempt and 3 more in the attempt to burn the trestle. And Sunday, we were attacked by at least 20 men, but managed to escape with no casualties. We're runnin' into more expert defense than we can handle with our untrained men. We need to change tactics, Mr. Atkins,. "Wow, hello, Jenna. How are you? It's been a long time since we've spoken. I've missed you. We really should get together," I said."What are you talking about?" he asked."Those are all of the things you should have said before just asking me if it was you who got me pregnant," I said."Why?" he asked."Because that would be the polite thing to do," I said. "I haven't seen you in nearly two months. You don't call. You don't write. Whatever happened to Jenna, I love you?" That was all erased when I. Mary looked at Roc seriously and uttered the following wisdom, "Don't get your balls shot off."His reply was a hesitant "Hooya Sergeant."The brass may have said it was going to be an uncontested landing, but the pilot wasn't taking any chances. The shuttle bobbed and weaved until even Mary was looking a little ill. It finally landed with a thump and they were hustled off. A perimeter was immediately set-up, relieving the Fleet Marines guarding the landing site. Nearby armored cargo shuttles. I never knew her aunt owned the restaurant. Of course, as a kid, I really never went there.He did mention that the few times he was in the café, guys would try to flirt with her but she always told them nicely that she wasn't interested. I didn't mention it but Jed was married and had a daughter who was a teenager. He and his wife just moved here about six months ago, so he wasn't really familiar with too many people in the area.At noon on Saturday, I was walking along the pond and spotted.