Hail said no.
“If you can’t walk in, we wait.”
“I can walk.”
“You can fall with ambition.”
“I can walk.”
He stared at me.
I stared back.
Mrs. Cobb said, “She can make it from the door to the bench if nobody breathes on her.”
So that became the plan.
Dress blues. Crutches. Two medics nearby but not touching me unless I went down. Captain Park at my left. General continue reading …
