Around it stood four white walls, two of which were interrupted by an equally pale door. One led to the bathroom, which was also white. The other led ...o the corridor, but it remained locked at all times. And even if it hadn’t, two heavily-armed sentries stood guard outside it. Above me lay a white ceiling. Below, a white floor. Aside from the bed and all this whiteness, the room was completely empty. It felt rather fitting this would be where I would be spending the last few hours of my life.I. 15am a factory worker in Chilli woke with a start in the night. He had been dreaming that a lemon had gotten lodged in his throat and had closed off his air passage, causing him to choke and die. He was so thrilled to be alive when he woke that he rolled over to his left and embraced his wife who scarcely stirred. She was having a very deep dream that a lemon tree had taken root in her stomach and grown beautiful sweet scented shoots through her veins and out through each of her limbs. Leaves. When I exited the booth there was a bored guy checking his phone while my big dicked partner was saying hi to another gent at the end of the hall as he exited. I walked to the other side and entered a (fully functional) booth and searched for a good gay movie (for some reason, even though there might be a half dozen booths going strong in the place with guys having sex, the gay movie selection is pretty weak here.) The guy from the end of the hall wandered by and I nodded him in. In no time. Kelly excused herself and Mike said, “Kraft, my wife, whom you just met, is Lieutenant General Kelly Jackson. She’s the new commanding officer of the 101st.”“But that’s impossible! She’s a woman,” Kraft protested.Mike smiled and said, “The fact that she’s a woman is very true. She also holds a regular army commission as a lieutenant general ... in spite of being only nineteen years old. She also holds the Gold Cross of Liberty, two Medals of Honor, the DSC, the DSM, the Silver Star and two.