The Staff Sergeant backhanded the ‘pathetic nobody’ unaware I was undercover NCIS. I didn’t flinch, I stood up, locked eyes, and whispered a
The silence that followed my question didn’t just fill the cafeteria; it suffocated it entirely. “Do you know who I am?” Time seemed to grind to a total halt. I could hear the mechanical hum of the industrial refrigerators, the ragged, panicked breathing of a young Lance Corporal standing by the salad bar, and the…
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