The General Didn’t Look At My Sister

turned to Abigail.

“Your sister saved you tonight.”

Nobody said anything after that.

Not for a while.

Abigail’s eyes moved to me, slow, disbelieving. Then to the folder. Then back to me.

“Saved me from what?”

I answered because no one else was going to say it plain.

“From wearing a rank you could lose under formal investigation. From having your entire record continue reading …