Tracy sits still, stunned by what she has learned. Stan sees the men preparing to leave and begins
to approach. Jayce, Ty and Ben move in to
meet him halfway.
The silver haired man extends his arm. As Jayce reciprocates the motion, Stan pulls
the Captain in and wraps his arms around him.
“You guys need to be careful!” Stan cautions with concern painted across his
face.
Jayce nods, breaks free of Stan’s hold and walks solemnly
towards the door. Ty and Ben shake the Colonel’s
hand before catching up to Jayce. Pat
and Adam leave from where they had been sitting, and briefly stop to salute the
Colonel. Andre stands and raises his
arms above his head to stretch. As he
joins his brothers, he alone notices Tracy still sitting in silence.
“Tracy, you good?” He
questions as he puts a hand on her shoulder.
“Sorry, what did you say?”
She asks, startled.
Andre, again, asks her if she is alright. Her eyes quickly glance around the room and
then lock on his as she explains that she will be.
“It’s a little hard to swallow, isn’t it?”
She anxiously nods her head. Paul, who had waited behind with Andre, makes
an attempt to change the topic and he inquires as to whether or not she will be
at the hanger in the morning. She only
nods in acknowledgment to the question.
Tracy looks towards the door.
Paul and Andre’s eyes follow. Jayce’s
silhouette is motioning for them to join him.
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