"Lee, Rachel - Lost Warriors" - читать интересную книгу автора (Lee Rachel)to the window again, steaming mug in hand. " The chopper's okay? "
"Yeah. I was just doing some routine checking. What do you mean, you're not sure about Marge?" Nate shrugged one shoulder, keeping his back to the room. "Just a mood, I guess. It'll pass off. Listen, I figure I owe you a little advance warning on something." Yuma put his feet down on the floor and sat up straighter in his chair. "What?" "The hiring committee settled on a new flight nurse to head up the Emergency Response Team." "Well, it's about time. We've been dragging like a bird with one wing ever since Steve quit two months ago " Why should he need warning about this? Nate faced him. "Yuma, old son, they chose Wendy." Wendy? Fully ten seconds passed before Yuma made the connection. When he did, his stomach sank like lead. "Wendy? Your daughter Wendy?" Nate nodded. "Look, she's six years older. She swears she got over her crush on you. It'll be a purely professional relationship You fly, she No big deal? No big deal? Six years ago Wendy Tate, freshly out of high school, had stalked him from one end of the county to the other and had nearly seduced the socks off him. No big deal? "Damn it, Nate! " Suddenly Nate laughed. It was a good, hearty belly laugh. "What the hell is so funny?" Yuma demanded. "Life," came the answer. Nate chuckled again. "Son, I'm the father of six young, beautiful girls. They could have any man in the county-probably any man in the country-if they crooked their little fingers. It beats the hell out of me why Wendy ever wanted you, but I'll never in all my days understand why you ran so hard: ' Was he losing his grip on reality? "She was just a kid, Nate. She's still just a kid. And I'm-well, you know." "What I know is that you're one hell of a chopper pilot, and there're hundreds of guys out there who never would have come home from Nam if not for you. What I know is you flew into heavy fire all the time in that Medevac chopper and you couldn't even shoot back. What I know is you spent two years as a POW What I know is you volunteered for all that when you were a conscientious objector and never even had to go at all. Now, to my way of |
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