.** Eh ... It does not look like a suburb ... At least there is some movement in the streets ** he thought while continuing to walk the streets of thi... new city ... The how and why Felix was here were still an unknown answer, but the trap cat did not care as much as the present.After a walk in the city, the first problems jumped into view. In a small square, Felix could see a squad of fallen soldiers, they seemed to have come from some kind of war, most of them were wounded and had their armor. The others had finally went to bed, only Junior's women remained awake, worry for him making sleep impossible."Do you think he's alright," Shelley asked Jessica, who stood looking out the screen door into the night."Yeah, sweetie," she replied, "he just needed some time alone." Has he, well, you know, kissed you, or anything since we got here?" Shelley asked, hesitantly."No, he hasn't." Jessica replied."Not with Sarah or Juanita either," Shelley added. At Jess's look she shrugged. "I asked, I'm. “There’s an old saying, ‘when you shoot at a king, you must kill him.’ The CIA program that became the Bay of Pigs started under Eisenhower, who, as a former general, insisted on the highest military standards, but by the time it was executed in 1961, it wasn’t really a plan, but a recipe for disaster that should have been cancelled.“In any event, the JCS were being replaced, most importantly with Maxwell Taylor, who had been a distinguished military thinker, combat leader, and Chief of Staff. Yet they were all pregnant to me.“I only regret that I won’t get to raise my offspring. Yet it’s necessary for the greater good. It’s best that I get moving, after all. I have places to go and things to do, most notably in Roanoke. I have a citadel to prepare for battle and siege, even if I won’t be around for much of it,” I observed, even as I slid into Becky yet again.I certainly had no complaints about that countrified cutie, and I was far from alone. Her future sister-wives and fiance all.