All unbeknownst to them, there were four eyes recording every single one of their actions.
Flossie Wright lived up to everyone's expectation, trailing behind from the very start. Despite the soldiers' disappointment, she showed no ambition to compete, leisurely placing herself amongst the last group without any hurry.
Even though her stamina had improved, carrying an extra twenty kilograms for a ten-kilometer run was still too much for her at this point. Naturally, she couldn't compete with the others. The fact that she was amongst the slowest, yet not too far behind, was actually considerate of her. It saved the other female soldiers the worry that she would weigh them down to the point where they couldn't run anymore.
"Hey, hello there."
About two kilometers into the run, a male soldier suddenly ran up to Flossie. The abrupt greeting nearly startled Janice Wood, who was running alongside her.
