. well, I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.”“This is dangerous, isn’t it? Even more dangerous than anything you’ve done since you woke...up, isn’t it?”“I’m not going to lie, Gwen. Yeah, I’ll be as prepared as I can be, but I have no fucking clue what I’m going to find.”She sat back and blinked a couple of times. “So ... you’re going on a mission that may end up getting you killed in three days, but you came here to check up on us first?”“I sincerely doubt I’m going to get killed, but it may. She looked around at the song lyrics papering the walls, and asked, "Which one are you thinking of?" None of them fit, do they?"She thought for a second. "What about 'How could you?'"I didn't answer. After a moment, she spoke again. "Maddie and I had a big argument over you last night. Nothing really got resolved, but we were in a confrontational mood when we ran into Callista. So when she gradually brought up your past, we were more disposed to believe what she said without hearing your side. I woke up eachmorning in a girl's world. Girls were no longer a mystery to me.Judy became more of a friend as I became more feminine, she became mybest friend, we would discuss, clothes, shoes, make-up and hair stylesas well as other issues. When I developed a pain in my side and I had topee all the time, Judy told me I probably had a bladder infection.I told Mrs. G I had a bladder infection, she had a lady doctor come outto farm and check me, her name was Doctor Johnson she was Gynecologist,a. Simply because of time, some would have died, and some would have moved and been lost track of. Still, the odds were that several of the guys who were in C Company would be available, and I trusted them more than I trusted Bill Clinton. Clinton would know he would need more than a nineteen-year-old report to jam me up, too. He must have somebody on tap as the unnamed source in the cover-up. Who? It would have to be one of the bad guys. Hawkins getting me back for ‘92? That shithead Provost.