Tank POV
Visiting that place was not as satisfying as I had hoped. We did get some answers, but I still feel hollow inside. Even having them dead didn't fill that hole that belonged to my parents. Fixer hadn't mentioned how she felt, but by the look on her face, she didn't look much better than I, both wanting some kind of closure.
We were going to meet Tandy's family. I had wanted to meet them for a while; he had spent so much time with us lately. I wondered what kind of wife and children he had to accept him being away so much, overnight. I guess when we go out on a ride with no women, they too have to put up with us not being home, and trust we'll be safe and not playing up. Most don't play up, and Fixer knows I wouldn't, not just because of my fear of hurting my woman, but also becau
