I closed the door of my apartment. I had retired from the force a month ago. I'd literally had enough after the scandal with Scar. I had no intention of going back to the army; it was a complete shot show. I closed my door and picked the letter up off the floor. I recognised the stamp from a military law firm. Why the hell were they calling me up? I didn’t know anyone in the army. I opened it with my hunting knife. And took it out of the envelope, I unfolded it and began to read it, “Dear Lieutenant Christopher “bulldog” Stanford , I have sent you this letter as a plea for help. if has come to my attention that you gave served with Corporal Cameron Stevens and Luitenat Jaxon Evans. I also handle knowledge thst you have trained and worked alongside my client; Hope Evans, who has mentio