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The Compartments 5

“I knew there was still one in there. Want me to go look for more?”

“Stop!” she laughed. “Just sit here with me awhile, I need a breather. Your wife, does she know how lucky she is?”

Sigh.

“I’m the lucky one. She’s a great woman. I should probably get--”

“Wait, Johnny! I’m sorry, I won't… I won’t mention her again. Just stay here with me for a little bit.”

“Okay, Mags. I’m sorry. It’s just, that I’ve never done anything like this before. I’m, well I thought of myself as a good man. Now I’m not so sure.”

“Johnny, look. I’m not going to take you away from her. This is just… a fling. Okay? No strings, just a fling.”

“No strings, just a fling.”

“Yeah, you can file this in your brain somewhere under ‘Fun things that I shouldn’t talk about.’ How’s that sound?”

And so, I built my first compartment.

Monday

Our first session started promptly at 7:30 in the morning in some dank back office at the large McDonnell complex. Azimuth, elevation, tracking, scanning, frequency… yeah it all came fast a
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