Reedited by my beta AsItThunders!
Prologue:
The dark sky lit up with a strike of lightning and a crash of thunder. The storm was getting increasingly worse and the night was darker than what she imagined Hell would be. She adjusted her rubber boots and continued the trek from her car to the small trailer where she would meet the buyers. Shifting the weight of the bag of groceries resting in the crook of arm, she cursed the rain and the cold November wind.
Just one more week, she thought to herself, one more week and all those little brats will be off my hands-
She never got to finish her thought or even take another step. A knife slid through the darkness and stabbed her in the back, an ironic ending if you knew the whole story. But really, it was hardly the end of her story.
She was about to become a center stage Marine.