Three Decades of Pretending Come to an End in a Military Holding Cell
They walked into the base security office at 1100 hours exactly.
Two junior agents stood waiting beside a long metal table.
They sat Glenn down in a hard plastic chair bolted straight to the floor tiles.
One agent fastened his left wrist to a heavy steel ring on the table.
The cuffs clattered against the thick metal.
The other agent started emptying his pockets.
They took out his leather wallet, his cell phone and his car keys.
They dropped everything into a clear plastic evidence bag.