Chapter 117
Zacks pov
I studied the soldiers demeanor he looked well over 40, his hair was starting to turn grey, but he was built, he looked as fit as a fiddle,
“Is the prisoner Holland in?" I asked,
“its recess, all the prisoners are out in the yard, wait did you say Holland?" He asked me back,
“i would not repeat my self lieutenant" I said sternly, as he noticed that I might be younger but my rank was higher,
“that one dosn't go out for recess he prefers to stay by himself"
“thank you that would be all" I said as I walked out of him, I heard him and the other soldiers that were around grumbling saying all sorts of things that they liked, I knew that they hated me but i didnt care, not one bit.
I walked through the halls, they were so familiar to me, well it was because I was
