"What next?" The Colonel asked. Chief Master Sergeant George T. Graham, Jr. stood beside the Colonel. "This will not be good," he thought. "What next?" The Colonel asked, noting no one had heard him the first time. "He shot her." Sergeant Lucas confessed, abruptly, interrupting the Colonel as if he anticipated the question. He did. He had witnessed the event. "It's that simple. He shot her...she was....very...she was very...pretty." Sergeant Lucas collected himself. Or so we thought. His eyes welled up with emotion. He glanced at Chief Graham. .."..and then he...after a very brief...
"What next?" The Colonel asked. Chief Master Sergeant George T. Graham, Jr. stood beside the Colonel. "This will not be good," he thought. "What next?...
"What next?" The Colonel asked. Chief Master Sergeant George T. Graham, Jr. stood beside the Colonel. "This will not be good," he thought. "What next?" The Colonel asked, noting no one had heard him the first time. "He shot her." Sergeant Lucas confessed, abruptly, interrupting the Colonel as if he anticipated the question. He did. He had witnessed the event. "It's that simple. He shot her...she was....very...she was very...pretty." Sergeant Lucas collected himself. Or so we thought. His eyes welled up with emotion. He glanced at Chief Graham. .."..and then he...after a very brief...
"What next?" The Colonel asked. Chief Master Sergeant George T. Graham, Jr. stood beside the Colonel. "This will not be good," he thought. "What next?...