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stares at me. “Your father was a comm tech too, right? You said—”
Cain steps closer, his face completely unreadable. “Collins. Your personnel file says your father was Gerald Collins. Retired postal worker. Died 2019.”
“That’s the name on the headstone.” My voice cracks for the first time. “But the men who carried his casket had no rank insignia.continue reading …
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