Please, pleads the Command Sergeant Major!

“Please,” said the Command Sergeant Major of the Army, “let me give them novelty Army crosses. And then? Make them carry them.

The Command Sergeant Major from when Grey and Floyd were serving with Delta force was also there.

“I could go either way, sir.”

There was a long, thoughtful silence.

“No. Those two deserve an award!”

“Broken arms?”

“No! You two? You will be traveling in time. To be personal aides to Old Hickory.”

Both men beamed, smiling from ear to ear.


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