Her tiny fingers reached up and brushed my cheeks, almost as though she needed to make certain I was real. A moment later, she threw her arms around my neck and began to weep without making a sound.
My name is Major Hannah Nolan. I serve as an intelligence officer in the United States Army, and I had just arrived back in Chesapeake, Virginia, following six months of overseas deployment.
My return had come three weeks ahead of schedule.
My husband, Derek, had absolutely no idea I was coming home.
A foul, rotting odor filled the kitchen. Trash spilled out of overflowing garbage bins. Food that had gone bad lay scattered across the countertop.
And my four-year-old daughter was so thin that looking at her frightened me.
“Where’s Daddy?” I asked.
“On the giant ship.”
My stomach clenched.
“Who’s been here taking care of you?”
Lily pointed down the hallway.
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