Outside, the storm was finally breaking up.
Pale gold light was sliding across the wet parking lot. Puddles shone like copper pennies. Somewhere in the pine trees past the ambulance bay, a bird started singing.
The two German shepherds had trotted over to the big windows at the end of the hall. They sat side by side, watching the sunrise.
Master Chief Holloway came and stood beside her.
They didn’t say anything for a while.
“How did you find me?” she finally asked. “Tonight. The radio. You asked for Angel Six.”
“We didn’t find you,” Holloway said. “Not on purpose. Eli knew you were up here. He saw your picture in the base newsletter back in April. Some article about the new nursing staff. You were in the back row, trying to hide behind a ficus.”
Annie laughed softly.
“He didn’t tell anybody,” Holloway went on. “He figured if you wanted to be found, you’d come find us. But tonight, when he went down on that range, the first thing out of his mouth was, ‘Take me to Pine Harbor. Angel’s there.’ So I got on the radio and I asked.”
Annie was quiet.
“He used his own call sign on you,” Holloway said. “Bleeding out on the ground, he was thinking about you.”
She pressed her hand flat against her chest. Over the two dog tags.
“I went to see Reyes’s mom,” Holloway said quietly. “Last spring. In San Antonio. She asked about you.”
Annie went very still.
“She wanted to know if you were okay. She said the Navy told her you kept him alive long enough for the chaplain to get there. That he wasn’t alone at the end. She said that meant more to her than anything else anybody ever told her.”
Annie closed her eyes.
“She used part of the money from his life insurance to start a scholarship,” Holloway said. “At his old high school. For kids who want to go into nursing. She named it after him. The Daniel M. Reyes Scholarship.”
Annie couldn’t speak.
“Reyes would be proud of you, Doc,” Holloway said. “Real proud.”
She swallowed hard.
“Do you think so?”
“I know so.”
She stood there in the pale morning light with her hand pressed over her heart, around those two small metal tags. One with her name. One with his.
For the first time in six years, they didn’t feel heavy.
They felt light.
Six weeks later, Annie Keller taught the first Hands-On course in the big conference room on the second floor of Pine Harbor Naval Medical Center.
Twenty-two people signed up. Doctors. Nurses. Corpsmen. Two paramedics from the county ambulance service. And a young lieutenant from the base who’d driven Dr. Hale around the flooded bridge that night.
Dr. Warren Teague sat in the front row.
He took notes the whole time. Pages and pages of them. When she showed them how to strip a clotted chest tube, he raised his hand and asked three questions. They were good questions.
Danny Ortiz sat beside him.
Linda Marsh brought homemade blueberry muffins for everybody, the way she did for every new nurse orientation for twenty-eight years.
Chief Eli Hart came on the last day. He walked in with a cane and a German shepherd named Bishop at his side. He stood at the back of the room and didn’t say a word. When the class was over, he walked up to Annie and hugged her for a long, long time.
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