StarGaze

Honor

I woke up due to a scream. I jumped up and took hold of my pocket knife. Yash was scared shitless at my sudden insanity.

“Relax man, put the knife down and we’ll talk about this. Ok?” he said, trying to convince me to drop the knife.

“Shut the f**k up!” I say, dropping my knife after realizing where I was.

“Did Jeter call or send for us?” I asked.

“No. I think he didn’t believe a word of it.” Yash said, getting ready for breakfast.

“If he didn’t believe it, we would be thrown out of this camp by now,” I say, putting on my shirt.

Just then, our tent’s entrance is opened and bright sunlight closes my eyes. After I regain my sight, I see a young lady in uniform looking at us.

“The colonel wants to see you, now.” She says.

“We’ll be right there,” Yash says and combs his hair.

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