My Husband Texted “Stay Upstairs” Before Our Son’s Birthday—Then an Officer at the Door and a Blue Folder Changed What He Thought He Knew
Your vehicle is ready.”
I stepped into the doorway to speak to him.
“My confirmed departure is this evening.”
He checked the information he had been given.
“We have a morning pickup on this route.”
“Please check with dispatch.
The briefing is tomorrow morning, and my leave ends tonight.
I’m not scheduled to leave during my son’s party.”