The Safehouse. Washington DC. USA.
"A news got to me recently."
Russell started, scanning the present sergeants as though he was just seeing them for the first time. He hardly could put up with the word, 'trust' anymore after quite the numbers of things which had been happening around him.
"Many Americans are making a move. Well, their interests had known changes. Good thing for them is the fact that, they'd quit trying to break into the safehouses. Who knew if they heard about the news from Japan. That's of no great importance too."
He paused. It's been a while since he saw that lady who was fond of Roe. If he was to be worried, shouldn't be because of a lady. A cakewalk.
"Any contention?"
He shot at a lieutenant standing behind his favorite man. At least that was what he made it seem to the fellow. He had no favourite.
"Fear isn't typical of a soldier, speak up, sergeant. You ain't held at gunpoint."