“What is it, Private Lewis?” Murphy asked.
“Here,” Lewis said. “Take a look, Sir.”
Murphy looked inside the outstretched bag and recoiled almost immediately. Marc knew his second could not have seen the head on his way in.
“Sir,” Murphy said. “There’s the head of a woman in there.”
“We didn’t even touch it,” Lewis said. “Monaghan—Private Monaghan noticed her during our handover.”
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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