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Perfect military posture. Hand at his brow.
“Ma’am!” William shouted, his voice cracking.
I tried to return the salute, but the room tilted. William broke protocol immediately, grabbing my arm to steady me.
“Medic!” he screamed at the crowd. “We need a medic! The General is down!”
General Sterling was already moving. He crossed the ballroom floor like continue reading …
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