The helicopter flew low; perhaps a hundred feet above the desert. Occasionally it would climb because of an immovable object on the ground, but just as quickly settled back down into the lower altitude.
RJ rode in the co-pilot"s seat, impressed at the skill Amy Travers had developed in the three months she"d been flying again.
Amy had initially joined the Army to fly and had flown helicopters for several years. Unfortunately, the policy of keeping women out of combat had significantly limited her options, and eventually, she"d decided she"d had enough frustration and began to contemplate whether she would take on a new career path or leave the military altogether.
She had a degree in biology from her pre-military life and met then Lt. Colonel Matt Fitch at a social gathering. They"d got
