“ Onboard signal to Terra Defense Command . . . He paused, his mouth opening and closing. I know, it’s a tough one, Commodore Guptill said. But, face it, sir, you’ve got to say the words. Signal: ‘It’s… John Ringo
“ Zombies don't bother me, sir," Faith said, dimpling cutely. "They're insane, hungry, angry animals. They won't kill me from professional courtesy, sir. John Ringo
