“Good morning, Capt. Miles,” he saluted him.

He returned the salute and George explained, “I have brought the arms. Kindly get some of your workers to offload them.”

“Okay, Sergeant,” he said and followed him to the bus.

He beckoned to the security guard at the entrance and ordered, “Get the arms from the bus.”

George looked at his face and asked, “Where are the others? He can't do that alone.”

“He can. How many arms are there that he could not offload alone?”

George did ...