C17 Flashback

Alone, soaking in the cool morning air, The Captain sat lost in thought. A shadow fell across his table as Jason approached.

"Morning, Captain," Jason said, his voice tight.

The Captain offered a curt reply. "Jason. What new intel do you have for me?".

"Actually, sir," Jason admitted, "I don't have any new intel at the moment. But there's something that's been on my mind