“Throttle control,” grandpa said with a voice as gravely as the road we were on. “Start at 20 miles an hour, then go to 50.”I grinned and did ...s ordered, mashing my foot down on the gas pedal. The truck sprayed gravel and I had a little fun with the steering wheel as the back of the truck fishtailed a little on our way to 50.“Feel how the back tires are breaking loose? That bleeds off speed and control. You gotta learn to roll in and out of the throttle. Go back down to 20 and start over.”I. I don't think he likesme very much." You think so? He seemed a bit taken with you when I spoke to him. Hejust must be shy about it."The two of them talked for a good 10 minutes, when they both heardMarie, "Marcus! We're coming down!" Hi Marie! I'm home," Jim yelled loud enough for Marie to hear at thetop of the stairwell."Oh hi Jim!" Marie replied as she entered view. Alex was in front ofher, dressed up in his cousin's clothing. She was clearly a smallergirl, as the clothing fit extremely tight. " Well, I'm Joe Fields," the man said, as he put his shirt on after wiping his hands on a dirty rag. I could see that he was a Sergeant First Class (SFC, E-7). "What kind of radio is this? Oh and where is the note?" The radio is out in the truck," I said, as I handed him the note Sawyer had given me. He looked at it and then put it in a shirt pocket and smiled at me."So you're Golden Badger 3 Zulu," he asked."Yes, I was," I answered."OK, bring the radio in, but the note mentioned a girl. I'd. Then one day as my sister was becoming of age my life changed forever though at the time I didn't realized it. A warlord attracted my village. I was trying to lead the young girls out to safety since we had value in the slave markets. I had thought that we was safe but they had posted guards in the woods. We were taken, stripped, and tied by the neck. Like this we were be led to the slave markets where we were to be sold.That is when I first saw this strange woman who would forever change my.