Chapter 87: Monkey

It was dusk. Christopher stepped out of the Regimental Headquarters office, hands clasped behind his back and a satisfied smile on his face. "After a whole day, I wonder how those boys are shaping up under Daniel." He soon reached the parade ground. The vast field was empty, except for a couple of birds pecking at the ground. Not a soul in sight. Christopher blinked. "Where did everyone go?" He checked his watch. It was right at mealtime. Maybe they were at the mess hall? By the time he reached...