Breakfast is Servered – Part#7

Chief Richards looked up from some papers on his desk and his eyebrows popped. His eyes then scanned David up and down. “You had better rectify your aesthetics soldier. I need you in a uniform A-SAP!” “Sir, I…” “Listen David, I got a call at zero-dark-thirty by a lieutenant ordering me to a meeting when […]
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Published on June 26, 2015 07:35
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