So, what's the real issue?"Janice spoke up softly and said, "Where do we live? They're there and we're here."I said, "I can guess some of what they ha...e said about moving to Preservation. What is your reason for not moving to Protection?"Bennie looked at Janice. She said, "Our families are here. You and Momma Shirley are the parents that I never really had as well as the brother and sister that I never had. I can't leave you two. Bennie's dad is here and we have an interest in the machine shop,. “I feel too good for it to be legal,” she said, “let’s go run.”After her ablutions in his bath, Angie snuck back to her room to dress. Jake met her in the kitchen and they pounded the pavement for six miles. Angie griped about how sore her little thingy was, and Jake teased her about being insatiable. They were out of breath but laughing when they arrived home.Jake came down stairs after his shower. Everyone was sitting in the breakfast nook reading the Sunday paper. Jake grabbed the business. We went to the kitchen and Benny opened the refrigerator, to my surprise there was nothing in there but cans of beer. Benny said 'get your self one and I'll pop some pop corn,' I looked at him and said 'I never had beer before, is it like whiskey.' Benny looked at me and laughed and said 'no clown, beer is nothing like whiskey, unless you let it get hot, than it's nothing but whiskey. So don't get but one at a time and drink it before it gets warm.' Like a fool I got one and found the can. His dresser was an altar that was beautifully decorated with fresh and dried flowers, a sickle knife and a small cauldron. “A druid,” I said and he nodded. He started a fire and fed it with small twigs and bits of paper until the larger logs caught fire. He went to his altar and took some dry herbs and tossed them into the fire and the smell of sage filled the air in the small room. “I have no chairs in this room because there is simply not enough space for them. But please, take a seat on my.