While Easton was observing and analyzing socialist America, Rollie decided to go home to Macon. He didn"t know what to expect. It had been over a year since Grandma LeeLee"s death and his resurrection as a clone.
"What will you accomplish by going to Macon?"
"I"m not sure, Raul. I have a feeling I should go there and look around. I want to visit Grandma"s grave but other than that, I"m not sure what good will come of this trip. As I said, I just have a gut feeling I should go home."
Rollie was revealing only half of his reason to venture back to Macon. The previous night, Grandma LeeLee had come to him in a dream. Once again, she’d been in her pure white robes, with white hair and skin.
"Hello, Sunny Boy. It"s been a while since we talked the last time. How have you been?"
"I"ve been
