By now I knew a little more about Gort and Unna’s situation in life, and I wanted to go off on a patrol in the general direction of his village.“I...don’t like the idea,” Clara said in response to my idea. “It might be too dangerous for you. You don’t speak enough of their language yet to avoid upsetting the villagers. You should wait a day or two and then go. By then you should be able to at least understand Gort.”Clara had a point. Gabby had made inroads last night, during and after supper, and. ‘Mimi!’ over and over the voice yelled, getting louder and closer. Mimi was ‘that girl’s’ name and she recognized it. Oh god, now it was shaking her! ‘She’s in shock!’ it was a different voice ‘Oh my God!’ the first one cried. ‘HELP!’ ‘We need a doctor!’ the 3rd voice screamed. WAIT! She knew those voices, that was Luci and Lyndsy her closest friends, and Marz, Luci’s fiancée. She scanned her memory to make sure. Lyndsy was a 6-ft mahogany-skinned model who paid top dollar for the hottest. Courses for drivers, gunners and commanders were held at Warminster.I was on one of the first courses to be held for APC commanders, and arrived at Warminster on February the 1st. It's freezing bloody cold on Salisbury Plain in winter, but that apart I really enjoyed the course. I was missing Annalise like crazy, but at least the hectic training schedule didn't leave me much time to brood over her. After the course I was given a week's leave. I hadn't been home since before the Belfast. It didn’t matter if the newspaper was two months old, we always found something worth remembering in it. I paid a premium for books and magazines. This book came from an engineer who had gone broke. I bought his whole collection, thinking they would never get read. Sabrina and Jessica had a habit of reading everything at the urging of Henri, to improve their skill and expose them to things they couldn’t find in a primer. They roared through everything, dazzling us with information at the dinner.