# 21 Confession
"I have a confession to make…" Roy said one afternoon while Riza was working hard at her desk. This is it… he's going to finally tell everyone we're together; what a bad time though. She thought to herself as he stood up and cleared his throat. "I have put in an order; an order for every female to wear miniskirts!" He said, beaming at the 40 or 50 men who cheered as he waved the form in the air. He glanced over at his lieutenant just in time to see her shoot six bullets in his direction. Every bullet went through the form, shredding it to pieces. "I don't think so; and if you were smart, you won't write out another one." she said, her voice chilling everyone's blood. "Now get back to work colonel." Roy sat down in his chair, stunned, but happy he had gotten his confession off his chest.