CHAPTER EIGHT

Everett, Washington D.C.

1105 hours GMT.

24th April.

As the convoy of three SUVs made its way toward the towering Army headquarters, an air of solemnity filled the vehicle carrying the thoughtful Captain Crowne.

His return back home was nostalgic. He was gradually getting accustomed to the changes prevalent in the now bustling city. However, the panel of inquiry into the Kabul massacre, as a mark of honor had agreed to carry out its session with him at the corporate Army Liaison Building.

The anticipation of the panel of inquiry hung heavily in the air, but amidst the nervous tension, he remained composed, his mind filled with a mix of determination and introspection.

Clad in his impeccably pressed uniform, his outward appearance betrayed little of the turmoil within. Yet, behind the stern expression, his thoughts raced, replaying the events that led to this moment. He knew that this inquiry held the potential to shape his future, but it also represented an opportunity to demonstra
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