>David looked it over as he read down the list-even if he wasn't familiar with certain devices, his
>security personnel would be familiar, "Thank you Master Sargent." As he looked at the list he glanced >at the Master Sargent and noticed something-he repressed the smile as they went over each item and
>when they were done, "Oh, Master Sargent-my socks are fine but your fly is wide open." With that they >walked out-equipment in hands-and returned to his quarters.
>"That's so you know what goes in there." the old battle worn MSgt. replied.
>David smiled and responded, "Really...let me know when you learn." He smiled widly and walked out
>with his crew. The Master Sargent just laughed. The lawyer wanted to play with the boys in green.
>This would be good....
>The following morning it was time to show up for the transport. Once they arrived at the transport
>they were greeted by the Colonel and by a pair marine, a captain and a First Sargent. "Captain Boulay >good to see that you staff folk are punctual. This is Captain Moore. He will be taking you around on >your tour. I would appreciate it if would follow his lead while out in the field. If you do that will >go a long way to make sure that you remain safe. This is First Sargent Johansen. He will also be
>heading out with you." the Col. made the introductions.
David nodded, "Thank you Colonel for your support in this matter. Trust me I plan to be in the field as little as possible-however it is something I have to do. Captain, Sargent-this is my personal security squad that will also be accompanying us."
