I knew that the Mash unit didn't have air conditioning. Was I in DaNang? How long had I been out?"I think he is starting to come around now. How about...it, Specialist Reynolds, are you ready to join us?"The voice was female and sounded nice. I doubt she'll look as good as she sounds, not many of the women who enlisted were beauty contest winners. Not that it mattered to horny GI's though, all they wanted was a shot of leg, any hole would do."Come on, Mark, open those eyes and greet the world."Oh. I started to cry and my face was covered with a wet napkin, when I came to I was in a hospital with my face covered with bandages, as was my torso. I kept dozing for for several days. Then one day a doctor and Nurse walked in and began to remove the bandages from my face they told me to look in a mirror, I saw a beautiful girl in the mirror I fainted, Then these thugs woke me up saying "wake up bitch" there was something pressing on my chest, I was forced to stand on my wobbley legs I was led. ‘My God, do you know what you have just done to me? Here I had made a promise to myself never to get involved with a pilot because of the weird hours that we work and the likelihood that the relationship would end in disaster, but do you know what? I don’t give a shit about the repercussions of this, I know that what we have found will last, whatever problems our lives will throw at is we can work it out, and do you know why I know that? Because this was meant to be, and when something is meant. Once I did that, I began to hit the paper target with most every shot, and then I began to get more of them inside the outline of the target chest. My last session with Mark ended with me putting all ten shot inside a five inch circle on the target from twenty five yards. I was more than a little embarrassed the next Monday when I discovered my target and a picture of me shooting had been posted on the bulletin board in the lunch room at work. Mark made a big deal about it and made sure that.