92 from an IRA shooter that I guessed was up in the roof space of the derelict houses across the street. The problem was to go to ground within seven ...anoseconds without making the sergeant’s plight any worse. But I just fucking pushed him over a hedge into a garden and jumped in after him. The other squaddies were hunkered down scoping along the rooftops lookin’ for this guy. They take out the dividers between the houses so they can run from attic to attic and escape into a waiting car after. I wasn't quite expecting another pair of matched beauties. You should really give me a little warning when you're going to surprise me like that. I'll be a little more on my guard and maybe not react so emotionally."June started to say something, but May interrupted her before she could say anything. "My Lord, we are sorry for doing that." She suddenly quirked a small grin. "Maybe you should spank both of us for surprising you that way."Here we go again, they're fucking with me. I can play that. So this is the best chance we have. Tomorrow, 0600, report to the hangar. The tanks are going to be air dropped into Jefferson- everywhere beyond has A.A. defense- and we are on our own from there."She handed them all their new ID cards and rank badges as they were leaving, as well as giving them their room assignments; evidently, officers received their own rooms unlike the enlisted men. Ben quickly headed to his own room, which was about the size of a prison cell. Still, it was better than. It may have been that the horses were not discommoded by the rougher path, but the carts began to bounce about, so we had to be careful to pick the smoothest route, anyway.As expected, we did not see anything of particular interest on our first day. We had already been over this route enough times to know what was available along here—nothing much. That night, we slept on and under the carts and depended on the dogs to guard us. We had complete confidence in Happy and her brood, so we did not.