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Chapter 37: The Weight of Mercy, Part 6
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Fairbairn grabbed her comms from her tactical vest. “Helena, come in,” she said.
“I’m here, Izzy,” Helena replied.
“How are you coming with the hangar door?”
“Not well I’m afraid. You?”
“Nothing promising here either. It’s 1400. Do you want to stop for lunch?”
“That sounds good to me,” The Carmelite replied, “I could use a break.”
“Join me in the engine room. It won’t exactly be a picnic, per se, but we’ll make it work,” Fairbairn said.
Helena laughed. “It will be fine, Izzy. Perhaps when things quiet down, we can have a real picnic somewhere here. With the Colonel's permission of course.”
“But of course,” Fairbairn replied.
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“I’ll be right there, Izzy. Helena out.” Several minutes later Helena arrived in the Engine Room. Fairbairn had spread a poncho on the deck. She had prepared her MRE and was mixing a cup of bug juice with water from her canteen. She motioned for Helena to sit down. The Carmelite prepared her MRE, some bug juice, and after saying grace, she and Fairbairn began to eat.
For a while they ate in companionable silence, Then Fairbairn spoke.
“Sister Helena, what is it like to be a Carmelite nun? Do you pray all day long?” the Scot asked.
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