A/N: Whoops, I just noticed an error in the last chapter! I'd named Selma "Violet" and I didn't change the name. Excuse me while I bang my head against the door now.
I was back in Korea. My heart was pounding and I felt like throwing up.
Boy, was I excited.
I noticed a sergeant whom I'd met at the 8055th, Fallmer.
"Sergeant!" I shouted.
"Captain Waters!" he said. "I thought you got transferred home."
"Long story," I said. "Can you take me to the 4077th?"
"Sure can. Get it." He motioned to the jeep.
I sat down and drummed my fingers anxiously.
A few minutes later, the jeep roared off.
BOOM!
I jumped. "Was that a bomb?"
Sergeant Fallmer laughed. "You've been away from here too long."
"Yeah,.I guess I have."
Rattattatatatatatatatatatatatatatat!
You are such an idiot, I scolded myself. Going back into a war zone. Smart, Jac, smart. And you graduated from college?
Suddenly, I heard a single bullet, louder than before, and everything went blank.
XXX
I awoke in a haze of pain and frantic voices.
"Pre-op...this one can wait...Klinger, get this man into pre-op immediatly."
Klinger! I thought. I'm back--I'm here. Where's Hawkeye?
I opened my eyes and found myself on the ground.
B.J. came over to me. "Bullet in the stomach...nothing too serious. You can wait."
"B.J.," I said. "Do you know who I am?"
He looked at my face. "Jaclyn?"
"The one and only."
"How did you get here?"
"I'll tell you later," I said. "Who's going to operate on me? Hawkeye?"
He grinned. "I think it can be arranged."
I closed my eyes, satisfied.
XXX
"Jaclyn," whispered a familiar female voice.
"Margaret," I said as I opened my eyes.
We hugged (carefully, since my stitches were still fresh).
"How did you get here?" Margaret asked.
I told her the whole story.
"There's somebody who wants to see you," said Margaret.
"I think I can guess who he is," I said.
Margaret pulled back the curtain that seperated my bed from the rest of the room to reveal...
Hawkeye.