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To be honest, Flossie Wright did not cherish every life, but she was not heartless either.
She knew what to do and what not to do, and how to avoid arousing suspicions from others in certain situations.
She had ample experience, so much so that her life in the Forces was not filled with many hardships.
On her way to the Dormitory, Flossie Wright took a detour to the canteen and, after getting a few Steamed Buns for Belinda Nichols, returned with her.
Soon after they entered, the rain poured down heavily, and thunder roared as if the sky itself was bellowing with rage.
Around four o'clock.
"I need to go out for a bit. You take a shower and get some good sleep,"
Flossie Wright, standing on the balcony and looking up at the sky, instructed Belinda Nichols.
Belinda Nichols gave her a glance, "Where are you going?"
"Just for a stroll."
Flossie Wright casually replied, grabbed a folding umbrella, and left.
