After one more drink I was starting to feel tipsy. Then Trent said, "Hell Steve, you seem like a nice guy. We have an extra bedroom at our house. You'...e welcome to it if you would like."The three drinks that I had were making Steve look pretty good. As I saw him eyeing me up he said, "You're sure you wouldn't mind?"Trent answered for both of us, "Hell no, we don't mind. I'm getting a little sleepy myself and I'm about ready to get out of here. How about you honey?"I looked at him and knew right. I also saw the MP office, got an orientation lecture with a few other butterbars, learned about Fayetteville and the history of the area and the Airborne. Surprisingly, I never saw Clarence Bodecker; he was either at a different Replacement Company, or he was nursing another hangover.The worst part was the shot line. The 82nd is ready to deploy at a moment’s notice anywhere in the world. Because of that, everybody needs to be inoculated against every disease known to mankind! Said diseases. . or so he thinks. This underling believes he can make it look like it was left open as he plans to drug the guards.”“Clumsy and unlikely to work,” I muttered.“True, John. He’s not very smart.”“Anything in there that we would want?”“Not really, John.”“Give this underling the specs for a small anti-personnel mine that can be made from materials on site and have him plant it in the room set to go off when it’s next opened. That’s a bit more likely to bring them running as they don’t appear to use. ” The creamer packets and sugar were still on the table. She poured a cup and sat down to doctor it. Even after a couple of sips, she was still sitting in a kitchen chair sort of huddling her own misery. I said, “You look happy this morning, Princess.” There was some sarcasm in my voice.She just grunted. I said, “I’m going to church. Try to stay out of trouble while I’m gone.” I continued, “If you leave, leave a note or I call the cops to look for you.”Her head popped up. “Why?”“If you’re gone,.