"Air Raid! Air Raid!," Dr Freedman shouted as loud as he could.
Frank was in bed, but he quickly woke up. "Air Raid," he shouted. He got out of bed, ran outside, and jumped into the bunker he recently finished digging out.
Only someone had just filled it with water!
A group of people had gathered around the side. They laughed hysterically!
"Hey, why is my bunker filled with water?!"
"I guess it rained, recently," said BJ. He still had the hose in his hand!
Frank now realized he had been tricked. "You. . . guys," he said.
Still laughing, the crowd disbursed. Rather than get out, Frank stayed where he was.
Major Houlahan walked by. Seeing him, she stopped.
"Frank, what are you doing in there with your pajamas on?!"
"They tricked me, Margret!"
"They did?"
He quickly told her what happened.
"Oh, the bastards!"
"Oh, Margret!"
"Here, let me comfort you."
She walked to the side of the flooded bunker and took off her boots and socks. Then she got into the water! She sat down and settled herself next to Frank.
"There, there, Frank!"
"You're wonderful, Margret! You're the only one who understands me."
"I know, darling."
They stayed like this for a little while. Then he looked closely at her. "You look beautiful soaked, Margret!"
She smiled. "My tent flap is opened!"
They got out of the water. Margret picked up her boots, and the two of them walked off together.
