As we laid on the blanket on the beach and enjoy the afternoons sun and some awesome wine, we talked and laughed and got to know each other much bette..., even Zoe drank wine, I was surprised as I then asked how old is Zoe that you let her drink wine? "Then they both laughed and said, "She drinks because she is mature enough and responsible enough, and we trust her only to drink with us for now until she is older but to answer your question, Zoe is _ _ years old, I was amazed and stunned, so. I mean she defended me at school. I mean I think about it, about being with her….a lot actually…she’s so hot.” John nodded in complete agreement with Carmyn on the thought that Angel is hot. So hot in fact that he had been planning to bed her that very evening, a thought now very distant from his mind. John interjects. “Well it means you need to overcome adversity. This is a true American tale…and….well…..yes, she is HOT! Gorgeous in fact.” The longing in John’s voice, the sense of loss, does. We should have answers soon,” Liovol informed me, staring at what, at first glance, looked like a fungal growth.“Either way, find a way to switch it off or begin planting explosives.”“Yes, sir! You heard the Officer. Find an off switch or blow it up!” he ordered the assembled Troopers.Other than those on guard, the Troopers hurried about examining the structure as the sensors began their scan of it and brought up a few surprising results.“An organic fusion reactor?” Liovol asked out loud.. Terry stood up when I got to the lobby and headed for the door. The ride back to the job site was silent and I stared out the passenger's side window and thought. The mornings events had blunted the hatred I'd felt toward Barrington. Finding out that he hadn't done what Samantha had said had changed things. Connie was pregnant because of my hatred of her father because of what I had believed that he had done.By the time we got back to the job site I knew what I had to do. It wasn't going to be.