His duffel bag was gone. She collapsed to her knees, hiding her face in her hands and sobbing violently. He had felt so real. Had it all been a dream?...It couldn’t be a dream. There was a burn on her breasts from his beard. His scent lingered on her skin and her lips felt bruised and swollen from his hungry attack. Had he been paged and had to leave again? He would have waked her. He would have left a note. It was Christmas Day night in Iraq. At the home base of the Screaming Eagles, the sun was. .but..."But that means the real letter was still out there didn't it. Her letter. THE letter. It was still out there and on its way. The countdown had begun."No." she whispered meekly. "No, you can't. You can't." Can't what mom?" he looked at her, all innocent and sweet while she sat back on her heels. Dazed."It's not fair." She murmured."Hey." Ben soothed. "Just relax will you." He handed her some soap and turned around. "Look just relax and wash my back will you."She looked down at the soap. More

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