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When Flossie Wright returned, Glenn Hutchinson was uncharacteristically sitting by the table, scribbling something in his notebook.
"Come here."
Just as she paused at the door, Glenn’s voice came through.
In fact, Glenn didn’t even lift his head.
Flossie twirled the cap a few times on her fingers, pondered, then closed the door behind her before stopping beside Glenn.
"Your female soldier profiles."
Glenn stopped writing an ...
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