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| Note: Title will most likely be changed. Note2: This is a snippet. There is more before and a lot after this small bit. It was a glum bunch that returned to the 4077th. Margaret ran out to greet them. She noticed right away that something bad had happened. �What�s wrong?� �Guilty as charged,� Hawkeye spoke. �For running Frank�s shorts up the flagpole?� �Aiding the enemy,� BJ answered, trying his best to not look at Frank, least he lose control and beat him to a pulp. �It was a Korean mother and child! I helped her too�� Her face paled. �People who help the enemy get executed!� No one spoke. Frank slowly climbed from the back of the jeep. He almost tripped over Radar when he turned to flee. |
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