duty calls
Right now, I'm stuck in Paris, enroute to Darfur, in the first of many layovers. I'm not exactly happy about Kovac's decision to send me here, but considering my position, I can't be one to complain. I knew it was a bad idea from the start, but I didn't know that the repercussions would be this great. I feel like I've lost alot. My job is barely intact, pending that I ever make it back there. Olivia won't talk to me, and I missed Allison and Morris' wedding.
I hate to admit it, but I'm scared. What happened the last time somebody from County decided to pick up and trek to Africa is still pretty fresh in my mind. Right now I can only pray that doesn't happen to me, but knowing Carter, things might get pretty damn close to it.
I'll try to keep you guys updated, but just keep in mind that Sudan isn't really a wi-fi hot spot.
I hate to admit it, but I'm scared. What happened the last time somebody from County decided to pick up and trek to Africa is still pretty fresh in my mind. Right now I can only pray that doesn't happen to me, but knowing Carter, things might get pretty damn close to it.
I'll try to keep you guys updated, but just keep in mind that Sudan isn't really a wi-fi hot spot.