The next time the hotshots were home, Sean stopped by with news about Tim.
“Apparently there was an incident in Afghanistan that he suppressed. Like it never happened. A chopper nearly clipped him. He got knocked out and when he woke up, he didn’t remember what happened. I guess being out with those C-130s triggered a flashback.”
“I figured it was something like that. How’s he doing?”
“He’s getting a psych evaluation. He broke a couple of ribs too.”
“Man, I’m sorry, Magneto. The crew’s down two guys now, must be pretty tough.”
“Hey, don’t worry about any of that. Worry about getting yourself healed up.” He fiddled with a glass dish of pebbles that sat on Suzanne’s end table. “Why do girls like to keep bowls of rocks around?” he asked, puzzling over it.
Josh settled his leg back onto
