"Thank you Mrs. Winton." I have reverted to my maiden name now, it's Miss Grainger. It helped dispel ... well you know." I nodded."Yes. I understand."...Please call me Millie though." And I am Greg. When people use the name Mr. Hammond I look around to see if my father has crept up without me knowing." She laughed at my attempt at humour."Will you be dining tonight?" If I went elsewhere I think John would come to find me and drag me back. So yes I will be dining tonight." I am told he is making a. I was given a twenty-dollar bill for the mandatory onsite haircut and for having nametags sewn onto the four sets of fatigues I was given. I quickly understood why the money was called ‘flying twenties’ since there wasn’t much left of it when we were finished. After a few whirlwind months at Fort Bliss learning important things like how to salute, shine boots, make beds and especially how to kill people (it felt like at that time I was trying to kill myself more than anyone else). Because of my. The moment he was in, he closed the door behind him, and I was in his arms, kissing him. ‘Quietly,’ he whispered, ‘you know how they can get.’ ‘I know, I know,’ I answered, ‘a field can give more privacy.’ I felt his hands move around me, fumbling with the frog that closed my cloak, as he murmured, ‘It’s been too long, too fucking long, I can’t, how do you get this thing off?’ ‘Here, let me,’ I said, chuckling, ‘I did make the things, y’know.’ I ducked under my cloak, leaving the frog closed,. “Walk with me this way” I said, keeping hold of her arm and leading her further along the edge of the field, ignoring the track we had been following. The dog came along quite happily but Becky was looking very frightened.“Where are you taking me mister?” she asked apprehensively.“Don’t worry, it’s not far” I said. I had no idea how far we would be going, I was looking for a suitable spot and I would know it when I found it.Soon I saw a spot where there was a dense patch of shrubbery shielding.