Sergeant John M. Sugihara had been in Taxon all of thirty minutes and he already needed a drink. Nothing made sense - this wasn't Fort Hood, where he had been just a second ago, and it certainly wasn't Texas. The few people he had tried to talked to were polite, yet somehow strange, and none of their answers to his questions made sense either. One
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...huh?
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"I apologize, ma'am, I reckon I weren't clear." He still talks with that easy drawl of his, but while there was always an underlaying of something underhanded in Harvestman's tone, Sgt. Sugihara just spoke with polite honesty. "I'm not supposed to be here - I'm still not sure where here is."
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Did you spike your blood or what?
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There's no recognition in John's voice, just confusion.
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