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“It’s where the soldiers meet to talk about the enemy.”
He looked around at his hospital room. Then up at me.
“This can be the war room,” he said.
“Then this is the war room. Hammer, take notes. Diesel, gather intel. Pastor Pete, blessings. Scrubs, you’re medical. Reaper, you’re transportation. Big Country, food and supplies. Tank, you’re security. I’m continue reading …
