Chapter 6Wewere one day away from leaving when the the newest squad memberchecked in. The tall, blonde woman, dressed in a blue uniform,saluted as she walked to my desk.
“GenevaAlesong reporting, sir.”
“Ms.Alesong. Ryvenbark’s Raiders are taking a small trip and I’d likeyou to drive.”
“Itwill be my pleasure, sir.”
“I’veread your resume and the comments about you from other officers.Areyou as good as they say you are?”
“Slightlybetter, sir.”
Igrinned. “You’ll fit right in. I see you volunteered. Did youwant to be a part of the Raiders?”
Shesmiled. “Every military man or woman wants to be a part of theRaiders. They’re the finest. Para-military, but still the finest.It is said that with time and with a little cash incentive, there’snothing they can’t do.”
“Ihope that’s true. This miss
