Chapter Twelve
Confrontation
Friday, 10/14/2465@0730
Several days have passed since I’ve moved into Jenny’s quarters. I took the paternity test as Jenny suggested and it proved that I am in fact the father of her child.
The c*****e within Iran is overwhelming. There must be a million Muslims wandering aimlessly about that had been exposed to the BE1 gas. The Muslins that didn’t offer resistance were not gassed and were allowed to live. They were herded into holding areas temporarily.
I have been communicating with Ina on several occasions and she keeps pressuring me about when I’m coming back to San Diego. I am not looking forward to returning and introducing her to Jenny.
Jenny has been busy making arrangements loading the saved Muslim women and children to Transporters for a flight
