"Commander Gofen, you may want to see this," a sergeant yelled from atop of a jeep.

Adrian Coxwell stirred from a restless sleep, and opened his eyes… to find a soft, yellow light over him. Soft sheets covered him, and he was dressed in a robe and in soft trousers.

Something is wrong, he thought. This isn't the field… where is everyone? He instinctively reaches for his pistol, which is still attached to his pants.

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