Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 2

Matt hung up on Felix without waiting for his response.

Felix was puzzled. He wondered who Matt was going to propose marriage to when he did not even have a girlfriend.

Still, he had no choice but to carry out his instruction. Considering that Matt was called “Grim Reaper” for a reason, defying his order was considered suicidal behavior.

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After a long day, everyone at the field hospital was sound asleep except for Winona.

While she was tossing and turning, her phone vibrated. She quickly tiptoed her way to the washroom to check the message because no one except the military officers was allowed to use their phones at the military base.

There was a new message for her from her bosom friend, Reese: “Benjamin has returned home safely. Please come back as soon as possible.”

Seeing that, Winona quickly covered her chest to suppress the ineffable joy she was experiencing. A smile spread across her face as a wave of relief washed over her. Now that Benjamin had returned home safely, it meant that their wedding ceremony could now be held according to the schedule. Once she successfully wedded Benjamin, she would then have a valid reason to bring her younger sister, Aileen Winston, with her.

Thinking about Aileen’s illness, Winona couldn’t help feeling disheartened.

Aileen witnessed her mother jumping off a building to kill herself when she was five. Deeply traumatized by the horrifying scene, she had been suffering from schizophrenia ever since then. Now that she was sixteen, she would still suffer epilepsy from time to time.

Feeling bad for Aileen, Winona was determined to provide a safe and peaceful life for her.

Early next morning, Winona packed up all her belongings and left a farewell note for the rest of the clinical team before she took off. She needed to rush back to Bolwich for the wedding ceremony.

Leonard Buckley, who was in charge of the clinical team, immediately arranged for her transport. The soldier who was assigned to give her a lift to the airport would come and fetch her in thirty minutes.

Holding her luggage, she waited anxiously at the roadside.

Before long, a military car screeched to a halt in front of her. A soldier wearing a uniform with paint on his face alighted from the car.

Standing ramrod straight in front of her, the soldier saluted Winona solemnly. He loaded all her belongings into the trunk and opened the door for her.

“Thanks.”

He nodded at her without uttering a word.

Inside the car, she took out her phone surreptitiously and sent a message to Benjamin: “Please look after Aileen for me while I’m away. I’m rushing my way back to Bolwich now.”

To her dismay, her message could not reach Benjamin’s number probably because the signal was weak in the forest. Winona then put her phone back in her bag without overthinking it.

After some time, she noticed they were not on their way to the airport at all.

Guardedly, she regarded the soldier suspiciously. He was wearing a pair of leather boots with his uniform, and he was armed with a pistol. Although there was no badge on his sleeves, there was a faded mark in the shape of one. He must be a high-ranked military officer who pretended to be otherwise by deliberately removing his badge.

Winona regained her composure at remarkable speed. She took out a scalpel from her bag slowly and clasped it in her hand.

When the soldier rounded the car past a sharp turn, she made use of the momentum of the car to bring her body forward. Then, she placed the scalpel at the soldier’s throat.

“Make a U-turn now or I’ll slash your neck.”

A flicker of shock flashed in the soldier’s eyes. The next second, a crafty smile emerged on his face.

In a frigid voice, Winona said, “If I were you, I wouldn’t underestimate this scalpel on your neck. It’s sharp enough to pierce through your neck and cut off your aorta. As a doctor, I know the most effective way to save or take someone’s life.”

She brushed the blade of the scalpel over the soldier’s neck and stopped at his aorta. Then, she grazed his skin gently, allowing blood to seep out from his bronze-colored skin.

However, the pain did not bother the soldier at all. Instead, he turned around and gave Winona a charismatic smile.