Jamie’s Keen Observation
Jamie nudged me, silently signaling me to look, and I followed his gaze to the Navy SEAL striding purposefully toward us, his serious expression impossible to miss. “Do you think he’s here for Grandpa?” Jamie whispered, a mix of curiosity and skepticism in his voice. The SEAL moved with an authoritative yet approachable confidence that promised answers, and as Jamie looked to me for my thoughts, all I could do was watch, captivated and hopeful.
Jamie’s Keen Observation
Meeting Mike the SEAL
The SEAL introduced himself as Mike, his eyes steady with determination and a touch of kindness. “I’m here to see if I can help,” he said, his calm voice cutting through the chaos. In the midst of our confusion, his presence was oddly comforting, and as Jamie and I exchanged glances, our minds raced with questions. I didn’t know exactly what help from Mike would look like, but his confidence gave me hope that we might finally find a way to set things right.
Meeting Mike The SEAL
