Bzzt Bzzzt! Bzzt Bzzzt! Sitting in hand-me-down chair, feet inches from the floor, a red-haired soldier searches for her vibrating phone...

“It’s finally over,” I think to myself as I watch the loadmasters close the cargo door. While my eyes begin to adjust back to the low...

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