"Ok Radar, you and Igor take the Jeep up to the front to go fetch that man." The Colonel nodded his head and shooed Radar out of the office. Father Mulcahy, knowing he wouldn't be getting anywhere with Colonel Potter, also left.
He still kept his head hung low as he walked across the compound. He was, in fact, so immersed in his thoughts that he almost bumped into Radar and Igor as they were getting into the Jeep. Then it hit him. The front, they're going to the front! "Igor!" Shouted the Father, standing next to the Jeep. "Igor stay here, I'm taking your place!" Radar gave the Father a confused glare. And Igor, well he thought that this was a good opportunity to get out of doing some work. "Um... Father, I don't think your supposed to be doing this..." Radar said, obviously confused as he watched Father Mulcahy jump into the empty front seat. "Colonel Potter's not not going to be happy when he finds out about this..." The Father thought once again about the Colonel's orders. Lord, am I committing a sin, or an act of faith? But the Father was decided, he knew in his soul he had to do something. To go there, at least once. "Come now son, time waits for no one, and neither will that wounded soldier." Radar nodded his head, plastered with worry. He started the Jeep and they were off...