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Beth had been working as a doctor for most of her adult life. She knew her craft. Enjoyed it. Patching up people was methodical, an easy, practiced routine that was carved deep into her bones. There was familiarity in the rush of it, the commotion of a crowded hospital or the hysteria of something brutal - like the first time she amputated a man's hand.

So when she's offered the position as a nurse at a British Army base, who was she to say no? As the years creep by, she meets her fair share of soldiers and operatives. Finds that some are actually decent and maybe friends at work isn't such a bad thing. But there's one who is at the forefront of her mind.

Ghost, most call him. Lieutenant to his face. Well, the mask.