He steps aside and I walk in. His room is very neat, too neat in fact, nothing like I expected. He must not spend much time here. I spot a chair and sit down while Rodney walks over and sits on his bed. "So what's this about, Major?" Like he doesn't already know. For someone so smart he sure is dumb. "I had a talk with Carson tonight." "Really? About what?" "About you actually, and things you have been saying about me. Carson says he knows why." "Well Major, I don't know what to say except that he's right. It's all true."