Everybody was there and everybody was waiting for me. I was surprised for a moment and then dismissed it. I went and got food from the kitchen unit an... then went and joined my family. Emma was drinking coffee and eating toast. Sally was sipping a tea. Rebecca was at the end of the table, chowing down on eggs and bacon. I nodded to her as I sat down."So what's up?" I asked before even trying to eat."A lot," Emma stated bluntly, "but we'll start with the most immediate question." Which," Rebecca. !”The actual name of Jing Jing the toddler was Jingrow, and he was the fourteen months old son of the unmarried Zetsa and her partner Grerown. The “oaf of an uncle” and “pipsqueak” were, obviously, Zax and Liz.Almost three years passed since the move to Green Snow village, thirty three months, to be precise. In New Earth’s calendar it was the year 5799, Zax was twenty four years old, Zetsa thirty five years old and Liz ten years old.The place was Zetsa’s and Grerown’s small wooden cottage in. “Wow Joe! Ever thought of becoming a porn actor?” she teased. “Not really. Imagine it pays well, but I can,t see cumming to order and doubt my wife would be very happy about it!” I reasoned. “Yes. Seriously speaking it,s a Crap job! I began because I genuinely wanted to be a movie star, not a porn movie star!” “ Then why not quit?” I asked. “I will when I make enough to retire! I,m thirty one years old and my looks won,t last that much longer and it,s hard keeping in shape plus I like to eat. He forgave me by the time the chef served the warmed aperitif, chuckling at my bruised face.Maybe Carlton had taken my meaning better than I had thought, and had lost back some of his ‘windfall’ realizing that he had gotten too greedy. Havana was a rough town to get crosswise with the Bosses in.We stopped by the massive abandoned earth cut over in the Panamanian Isthmus of Colombia, and I instantly saw what the problem the overly-ambitious and optimistic French had. There was no human way to.