Page 21 of Carrie's Strength

“Tank,” she says, and now I know I have her attention.

“Yes, I’m Gorgeous, and I need your help saving my family,” I say honestly.

The line is quiet for what feels like a lifetime.

“I’m in,” she finally replies.

An evil smirk spreads across my face.

“Good, because we’re about to fuck shit up!”

The End.