Adapt And Overcome (The Maxwell Saga)
“He was barefoot, luxuriating in the feel of grass beneath his feet. He wore shorts and one of his favorite T-shirts, its chest displaying a cartoon of two emaciated vultures sitting on a tree branch. The caption below the picture read, ‘Patience, hell! Let’s kill something!’ Brooks was bare-chested, wearing old tattered shorts, his close-cropped hair still bristling from the shower. He stood at a folding table, cutting slices from a block of tangy cheese, while next to him Abha, more decorously... clad in sweatpants and T-shirt, diced tomatoes into a salad. Whole onions and potatoes, wrapped in foil, were baking on the coals, and a pan of mushroom gravy waited atop a warming plate on the table. Delicious smells filled the air.
Steve glanced at the empty container in his hand. “I’m declaring an emergency at this time.”
“Never fear. The Marines are here!” Brooks struck a dramatic pose, took a beer from the cooler next to the table and tossed it over.MoreLess
Steve glanced at the empty container in his hand. “I’m declaring an emergency at this time.”
“Never fear. The Marines are here!” Brooks struck a dramatic pose, took a beer from the cooler next to the table and tossed it over.MoreLess
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