I remembered in particular my research leading me to the conclusion that the famous traitor General Benedict Arnold was actually a hero of the America... Revolution driven over to the other side by backstabbing lobbyists haunting the halls of power. They denied him his just due in financial recompense and delayed promotion. His move to the other side was caused more by jealous competitors than any devious sense of duplicity. His name was erased from the history books for his many accomplishments. Remembering another wild eyed young man, running for his very life. Desperately wondering if his next moment would be his last? "I think she would have actually killed me!" Hero breathed."No," Tenchi shook his head grimly. "More than likely just beat you to with in an inch of you life." Argh!" Hero moaned, standing up, taking stock realizing he was a mess! "My suit is ruined!" One of the knees was torn and the jacket had so much ground in dirt you could raise next years corn crop "And look at. Once, they had allowed a couple of girls into the dressing room, to sign autographs and take some selfies, the girls were being flirty and the guys started to openly touch them up big time. The girls were about fifteen or sixteen, four years older than I was, but as I spied on them, I realized I was looking at them and not so much the guys with their erections.One night I slept and had a dream where I was sleeping with another girl and it felt both normal and happy to be in the same bed as she. What that something is, I don’t know yet, but you have to know there will be something that somebody is going to want to screw with. Once that gets sorted out, we take it to the state and the feds. They won’t screw with it that much, but they won’t cough up the money immediately, either. We’ll be lucky to get some of this started by the end of the year.”“Understood, Dom. Just make sure to let them know that there are time constraints in all of this. We’re not talking about moving people off.