August 14, 2016, 2:03 p.m.
*Cal's point of view*
"Sir, we've found something!"
I rush over, excited, nervous, and ready to vomit when I hear this bit of news. After looking for anything, any proof of the wars, we may have finally found it.
The soldier hands me a tablet, I recognize it instantly.
"Where did you find this?!" I demand.
"Near the back of the property, sir. There was nothing else, just this, sir."Clearly I was getting better at my job, the soldier, just a kid really, was scared shitless of me, throwing in 'sir' left and right. But even as he said those words, I knew there must be more. I stormed off to the back of what used to be a house.
"Sir, you really shoul-"
"I'm going to say this as nicely as I can, shut up, and take me to wherever the hell you found this. NOW,"
As I followed him out the house, I saw what I'm assuming he was trying to keep me from, and that's when my legs gave. Upon falling onto my knees, the tablet dropped, and instatntly started playing the recordings of a voice I cherished so deeply. A voice I would recognize anywhere. A voice, that I would no longer hear, because of the wars. Causing me to not only forget where I was, but also to cry in front of these soldiers who looked up to me.
It was her voice, and dammit, I was going to find out how this happened.
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