Chapter 294: A Letter to the Regimental Commander

Rain came down in sheets. It hammered the glass and the roof like steel beads, rattling the bus. Christopher glanced back. The barracks gate had already vanished from sight. A dull ache tightened in his chest. It took a long moment before it eased. He let out a long breath. He knew Daniel Lyson had been helping him from the shadows. He stared out the window, thinking, "Daniel, if not for you, I might've been forced to peel off this uniform and walk away for good. Leaving like that-what a regret...