Flossie Wright.
In standard font number four, neatly arranged, appearing inside the table on the screen.
It was the groups that would be announced in a couple of days.
Austin Shepherd frowned tightly, his voice inevitably a bit heavy, "Captain Hutchinson, Flossie Wright will not be participating in this grouping."
Having hesitated to put his thoughts into words, Austin Shepherd suddenly felt he hadn't hit the main point. He had already discussed Flossie Wright's situation with Glenn Hutchinson, and he trusted that Glenn knew Flossie wasn't on the list of those being grouped, so what he wanted to ask was why Glenn had made such a move.
Was it against Flossie Wright's wishes, wasn't it?
Glenn released the mouse, leaning slowly against the backrest of his chair, lazily lifting his eyelids. His vision swept over Austin, then landed on the chair next to him.
Even though he was really puzzled, Austin courteously sat down next to Glenn.
"Who said so?"
