Humming to herself, she spun slowly in place, like the ballerina on the music box she kept on her bureau. As she began to hear the music more clearly...she surrendered to it, and began to move around the kitchen doing small leaps and pirouettes. She extended one leg to the side...and sent one of the kitchen chairs scraping across the linoleum. It only moved an inch or two but it sounded to her like a screeching tire. She stopped dead. Listened. Waited. She heard nothing...but it was hard. I got positive comments on my new hair. Anyway, Kay gave us all our own pair of dog tags with our name, DOB, religion, and blood type. He’d had them specially made for this. With dog tags, my hair, the sun reflector stuff, and my ACU, I looked like a modern Rambo! Next, he took out a bag of supplies and told us to take one. I reached inside and pulled out a Bowie knife and a sheath. Badass, I thought. I think I’ll hang on to this. I put the sheath on my belt and stuck the knife in. The others. More

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