..Flashback – Jack – Undisclosed locationI decided since Banzai was gone, I was going to mess with the radio and might even see if the Major has s...nt us any messages. I fired up the radio, went to check the messages but couldn't believe what I found. Damn this was a fucking goldmine! Now where the hell did Banzai go?I headed out of the ravine but I didn't have a clue for direction because the damn ever present wind had obliterated his tracks...Flashback – Ben – Undisclosed locationI got to the. I’m hoping that there are people in Ithaca still. Even if only a small remnant. Trust me, though. I know this area. The Tavern should still have a working kitchen and warm beds for the night. See ya there. Cowpoke out,” the man on the other end urged them.“Copy that, Cowpoke. Will do. Duckman out,” Bill grinned as he announced, “Folks, seems that we’ll soon get to rest up for the night.”“Eighteen minutes and counting. Doesn’t sound bad at all. My butt is sorer from sitting here than it is from. I've studied my whole life to learn what powerful people need to be successful, and I think I've done pretty well at that. It's not until just now, though, that I've questioned 'why'. I guess you could say I'm a 'power-phile'. But power alone doesn't attract me to a person. It's how they choose to use that power that interests me. Patricia Collins has done some very good things with her power and money, and has still managed to stay successful, and I guess that's why I've become sort of a 'fan'. "How would you like to travel with me full time? I can teach you how to drive the truck and you could get your license." "Hank, you're wonderful and a great lover but I have to get to L.A.." Annette was very tired and asked if it was ok if she went into the back and took a nap. Hank said that it would be fine with him and off she went. She was asleep in minutes. When she woke they were only a couple hours out of Albuquerque. Annette got back up front and gave Hank a little kiss on the cheek as.