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Panama, 2003.
“Like I said before, saving your a*s does not mean I’m helping you out sergeant. I’m only interested in saving this operation,” said CO Sleighton.
“And…what operation are you talking about Sir?”
CO Sleighton wiped some more sweat from his face. “What the f**k have we been talking about Baldwin? Fairytales? The situation in Golfito of course!”
“And now Sir?”
“Oh, now you’re interested in my opinion? You should have contacted me when you were still there in Golfito sergeant. Before you decided to kill two people.”
“With all respect Sir…”
“No Baldwin, I’m not going to save your a*s. The MP is on top of this. Two dead people in a country where we were not even supposed to be. What on Earth were you thinking? And where are those girls?”
Baldwin was still seated, watchi
