“Good move Frenchie,” Jones complimented. “I particularly liked the distraction technique. Perhaps we can use that in the field.”
“I could advance topless, but I’m not sure what advantage that would gain us.”
“Probably none. But the sight would be worth getting my head shot off.”
With Morrison handed to the Military Police and yet another statement written Frenchie aimed for the barracks and a chat with her women.
She told them about her concerns and her ideas for the following days. A half hour later they were disturbed by a knock on the door. The door opened by Katya a young subaltern entered cap in hand and saluted Frenchie. “Excuse the lateness Major Shelby but the Colonel would like a word. He did say please Ma’am.”
Much relieved she found it was Colonel Tate Edwards who wanted t
