Tom imagined the sentry’s shrug. "Must have finally decided things were too hot in his back yard. I hear he’s scampering out to Camp David and leaving us behind to clean up his mess. That’s why he’s down at the TOC talking to Trahn. The man’s on his way to less troubled climes and wants to make sure the head garbage man gets the cleanup underway. The man doesn’t like bailing out of his fine, fancy home. Doesn’t look good, with nominating conventions less than a year away. This town’s got a memory. Well, jelly-spined Steele won't have all that long to wait, from what I hear." the sentry said.