After a pause, Devina Millet's jumbled thoughts seemed to become a bit clearer.
She always felt something was off.
But what exactly was off?
It took a full two minutes, not until the figures of Flossie Wright and Belinda Nichols disappeared from her sight, that a definitive message finally bounced into her mind.
She knew something was amiss!
Damn!
It was clearly Hutchinson who had a crush on Flossie Wright. Of course, Flossie didn't need to chase after Hutchinson!
Fuck!
She was completely misled!
Devina Millet clenched her fists in frustration.
Ahhh, it was infuriating!
...
After half an hour's rest at noon.
Joshua Bailey's assembly whistle sounded promptly on the drill ground.
Training as usual.
There was no shooting practice in the afternoon, but all physical training, with the addition of rock climbing compared to the morning session.
These were all things they had practiced in the Forces before.
