Kira’s looking gloomy when Roger gets home from base. “Uh-oh. You got a problem, Babe?”
“A big one, Roger.”
“You know what I say.”
Kira nods. Smiles patiently.
“Ain’t no problem can’t be solved with the proper application of high explosives.”
Kira holds up a sheaf of medical printouts. “It’s a different kind of problem, Roger. I…