Being a nurse on a military base, you took care of a lot of soldiers. A few days ago you had two soldiers come in, by the names of David and Logan Walker. They weren’t beat up too bad, but the brothers obviously needed some medical care. So you fixed them up, like you always do with the soldiers, and sent them on their way. Today, a grey haired soldier saunters into your office. Elias speaks up, leaning in the doorway.

“You the medic that fixed my sons up?”