Disclaimer: I do not own the Rat Patrol or profit from writing.
Author's Note: Thank you to all who reviewed the sample. I have decided to continue with the story. For those of you who were not in favor of me continuing the story, I would recommend you don't read this. I hope to continue this story, but I am out of inspiration, so it will be slow in coming.
Moffitt's jaw dropped. It couldn't be. What was she doing here? Gabrielle turned around just in time to see Moffitt.
"Jack!" she cried in her light beautiful accent. She ran to him and fiercely embraced him.
Moffitt stiffened. After a moment, his arms moved from his side and enveloped her.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
Her face took on a hurt expression. "You are not happy to see me?"
"I am. I'm just rather surprised to see you here. Where is your husband?"
"That is why we are here," she said.