38. Uniforms
Sebastian drives up to the gate house of the Marine base just outside of Flint early in the morning. He shows his credentials to the bored looking guy on guard duty and he refrains from smiling. Let’s not antagonize the guy, he doesn’t look happy to be here. Maybe he’s not a morning person? It doesn’t matter what he thinks, as the guy opens the gate for him and points him to the left. “Take the left and then turn right on the crossing. Your parking number is ten. Always park in your designated place.” The guard tells him. “Thank you.” Sebastian answers. All bases are similar, he will find his way around on his own. The questions can wait for later. Not that the guard is the right person to ask, he probably doesn’t know anything useful anyway. Finding his spot is easy. He gets out of the
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