Lois had been fresh from what had been an obnoxiously long shower (as was her habit) when she decided to check her phone messages. If she hadn't been getting dressed and listening at the same time she might've been more prepared for John's message.

"He did WHAT--oh shit--" And with that Lois tripped over one of the many piles of clothes in her ( Read more... )

Lois had her suitcase all packed, there was a Army issued Humvee waiting for her at the parking lot at the end of the Causeway and she was ready to spend the next couple months back home with her father. Home being wherever the U.S. Army sent him, of course. So far all she knew was that the first stop was Germany. Mmm blonde German boys ( Read more... )