"Flossie Wright?"
It was Bard Walker's slightly surprised voice.
The two people looked up to see.
Bard Walker was dressed in dark blue regular dress, carrying a few shopping bags in his hand, looking spirited, not as severe and rigid as when he was in the forces, but rather approachable.
Accompanying Bard was his wife.
The wife was not a part of the forces, Flossie Wright had never met her before, so she took a closer look, only to be met with a gentle and warm smile.
Two seconds later, Flossie Wright looked away.
"Captain Bard."
Flossie Wright nodded slightly, greeting Bard Walker.
"Hmm." Bard Walker responded, then quickly glanced at Perry Reed beside them, his voice slightly heavy, "And who might this be?"
When he looked at Perry Reed, Bard Walker felt a sudden surge of caution in his heart.
He had been in the forces for many years and had seen people of all kinds, but he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat down his back when he met Perry Reed.
