CHAPTER 27
PARKER GETS IN his SUV.
“You okay sir?” The admiral’s expression of sadness concerns the driver.
“Not really, Airman. I just got word that somebody shot the Secretary of Defense. I’ve worked with Vasquez. He’s a solid man.”
“I’m sorry to hear that, sir.” He pulls away from the general’s office area.
“Life throws punches we don’t see coming; makes us realize it’s not our show.”
“Yes, sir.”
“We’re visitors to life, and as such, we’d best respect the time we’re given. Savor every moment, complete the contract.”
“What contract, sir?”
“The contract between Heaven and Earth, between our Creator and ourselves. We are given life for a reason.”
“I believe that, sir.”
The airman pulls into the driveway at Quarters 23.
“Would you return in fifteen minutes?”
“Sir, I’ll wait her
