“Come up with anything, guys?”“We enhanced the terminal guidance package and maneuvering for the missile to have it make a contact hit, and it�...s going to deliver something like a thirty kilogram armor-piercing bomb. The concern is that we might be aiming at an antenna instead of the center of mass on the target, so we changed the late terminal guidance to switch over to active radar homing when it gets within two hundred meters. We would have liked to make the warhead bigger, but we’re limited. I also added that she’d better be outside when I arrived, because if I got near her front door, I was taking her inside of it. She’d chuckled and made a kissing sound, before hanging up. I was already in the car when I got a picture from her on my phone. She’d obviously set the phone on a car parked by hers, on the street. The picture showed her leaning against her car, revealing one very deflated tire. It was captioned, ‘DID seeks KSA.’ I frowned at the message, trying to decode it. I tried to. She was technically no longer regent, and even though Jon tried to involve her in decisions, Daenerys didn’t trust her judgment. She knew she was going mad, and she felt it best if she left the council before she suggested something that would harm the kingdom.She revisited Melisandre in her chambers to ask about these strange feelings. She did not know why she was so disconnected from her duties. Melisandre reminded her of a spider that was waiting in their web and expected the fly to walk. "After you showed me your parents' grave, I looked up the names. It broke my heart to know you had to keep that to yourself."Scott had to blink to clear his eyes."When is your paper due?" she asked."There's time," he said, "will you walk with me?"She nodded.Scott took the report from the desk and slid it into a folder. He was unsteady on his feet.Janie accepted the offer of a jacket and they went out the Main Street door. Scott held her hand and they crossed the street.The sidewalks were full.