Then suddenly a low growl came from his dog. Jake looked up in time to see another boy running past him, wearing a dark hoodie and black sweats. In the glow from his motion-sensitive light, Jake saw Liam slow and glance back at the hedge where he lay. The boy increased his speed and disappeared around the corner.
Sweat drenching him, Jake visualized a beach with gentle waves lapping against the shore. Their rhythmic sounds soothed him as he stroked Shep.
When he was composed enough, having used some techniques hed started learning from Abbey, he dialed the police then struggled to his feet, his legs still shaky. If he hadnt become panicky, thinking he was under attack, he could have caught the pair red-handed. Anger gripped himmore at himself than anyone else. He limped toward his house to see what damage the duo had done.
To his amazement Marcella stood in the middle of the sidewalk leading to his house, her arms crossed over her chest, a fierce expression on her face. She spied him and relaxed some of the stiffness in her posture, but her arms remained in place as did the narrow-eyed look.
She marched toward him. I called the police. I saw two boys throw something into your house. I think theyre stink bombs from what I smelled.
Stay here, Marcella. As he neared his house to get a closer look, he smelled the noxious odor of rotten eggs coming from a hole in the new window in the living room and one in the dining room.
Putting his hand over his mouth and nose, he checked to make sure the only damage was the windows and the smell. Satisfied that was all, Jake returned to wait for the police with his neighbor.
Did you happen to see what they looked like? Jake moved farther away from his house and the smell.
Yes, I did. After the problems you and Emma have had, Ive been extra vigilant. Never know when this kind of behavior will spread to others in the neighborhood. I saw your light go on and went out on my porch with my video camera in case it wasnt you returning home.
You knew I was gone?
Yes, sirree. Like I say, Ive been watching. Ive positioned my chair to keep an eye on the front of my house and part of yours.
Wheres your camera?
She pulled it out of her pocket and gave it to Jake.
When he replayed it, he grinned. Gotcha. Between this and my testimony, Liam and Sean will have some explaining to do with the police tonight.
They should have to clean up the mess they made in your house.
A great suggestion, Marcella. Jake leaned close and kissed her on the cheek. Thank you for keeping watch. He was relieved. He hadnt been sure his identification would have been enough because he didnt actually see the face of the person who lobbed the first stink bomb.
*
On Veterans Day, Emma mounted the stairs to Jakes porch. The door opened. Her steps slowing, she drew a deep breath at the sight of Jake in his uniform. Wearing his dress blues, he stood in the entrance, looking every bit a soldierdistinguished, capable of protecting. But when her eyes connected with his, vulnerability lurked in the brown depths.
Since last week when Liam and Sean were arrested for vandalizing Jakes home, hed had a couple of private counseling sessions with Abbey, who was working with Jakes doctor on a treatment plan.
Jake was determined to accept the medal for the men in his unit and make it through the ceremony without incident. Hed told Abbey about his reaction when hed seen Liam lob something at his house, and if it hadnt been for Marcella, the boys might not have been held accountable for their actions. Until that moment she didnt think Jake fully embraced that he was dealing with PTSD. But he did now and was determined to overcome it.
Id whistle, but I cant very well, Emma finally said when the silence had stretched for a long moment.
I didnt think Id be wearing this uniform again.
Are you and Shep ready to leave? She had offered to drive him so he didnt have to deal with that, too.
Shep is. Im not sure about myself. Jake moved out onto the porch with his service dog wearing a dark blue harness with a leash attached.
You both look nice.
Youre certainly good for a mans ego.
I aim to please, sir.
As they got into Emmas car, Jake asked, Are the guys coming?
Yes. Since Im going early, Im saving seats in the front row. Actually, probably the whole row since Abbey, Dominic and Madi are coming as well as Sandy, who is bringing the boys.
Red crept into his cheeks. Im not comfortable with all this attention.
In two hours it will be over.
It may not sound like a long time to you, but to me it does.
Then lets change the subject. Emma backed out of the driveway and drove toward city hall and the park across from it where the celebration was taking place. I understand Liam and Sean will be doing community service and going to counseling.
Seans parents were livid about their sons behavior and grounded him again. Theyre making him do chores to earn money to pay me back for the two windows. Whereas Liams dad, with no mom around, doesnt care.
Josh has several more boys who want to come to your class.
Yeah, he told me yesterday at church. Ill have to think about it.
It appears others are stepping forward to complain at school about Liam and Sean.
If the majority wont accept bullying, it cant prevail. A few bullies against many in the end wont succeed.
Emma pulled into a parking space near city hall and the park. Because of Jake, her son wasnt as angry as before. He was smiling and laughing, not complaining about going to school. Sandy and I have a moms group organized and were working with the school on an anti-bully program. After Thanksgiving theyre going to have a Stand Up Against Bullies day.
Jake stared out the windshield at the platform erected for the ceremony.
Ready?
No. Id like to sit here for a while. Okay?
Of course. She took his hand and held it, feeling his slight tremor. Im ready when you are. Use the relaxation techniques Abbey showed you. Keep Shep next to you. And remember you arent alone. Im here to support you. The Lord is with you.
More people began to arrive. The day was beautiful, the sky clear and the temperature in the low fifties. Slowly, the quiver shed felt in him melted away, and he turned toward her.
Why dont you go ahead and grab those seats you need? Ill be along in a few minutes.
Are you sure?
Very.
Emma climbed from her car, part of her wanting to stay whether he agreed or not. But ultimately Jake would have to learn to handle his PTSD when it flared up. After crossing the street, she glanced back at him. With his eyes closed, he sat perfectly still. Was he praying? After going to church with her and Josh yesterday, hed told her he would like to attend again.
God, hes in Your hands.
*
Shep, wearing his service dog vest, walked next to Jake, who took a seat on stage, scanning the large crowd. As promised, Emma sat in the front row with the four boys he worked with and her friends. He stroked the top of his dogs head while taking in fortifying breaths and visualizing himself on that beach with the calming sounds of the waves.
Hed asked to be on the program first when he had agreed. An older man slipped in behind Emma and tapped her on the shoulder. She threw her arms around him. Then Jake spied Ben coming up the aisle and sitting next to the person Emma had greeted. That must be her father. She mentioned once that Ben hoped to come to the ceremony but then hadnt said anything else. He nodded once at Ben as the high school band played The Star-Spangled Banner. Along with Jake, everyone stood.
The mayor approached the podium to lead the crowd in the Pledge of Allegiance. When the audience retook their seats, the mayor said a few words about honoring the veterans who helped preserve the cit
izens freedoms. It is my great pleasure to have a two-star general here to give our very own hero the Distinguished Medal of Honor. Please welcome General Tanner, former Captain Jake Tanners father, to present the award to his son.
Jake heard the words, their sound growing further away the more the mayor spoke. His heartbeat pulsated against his rib cage, increasing its thumping when he glimpsed his dad climbing the stairs to the platform. He should have known his father wouldnt honor the wishes hed made very clear a few days ago.
As his dad joined the mayor at the podium, the world around Jake faded, noise assailing his ears but with no meaning. Beads of sweat popped out on his forehead. Shep moved closer, nosing his hand. Jake went through the calming techniques Abbey had shown him, his focus on Emma. He didnt want to have a problem in front of Josh and the other boys.
Emma smiled and rose, clapping. It took a few seconds for it to register that he was supposed to go up to the podium. He pushed to his feet, his gaze trained on Emma, his hand clutching Sheps leash. Slowly, he moved toward his father, the sound of the applause echoing through his head.
When he swung his attention to the general, his vision narrowed into a laser point. He watched his dad speak but didnt hear the words. Stopping at the generals side, Jake stood at attention while his father pinned the medal on him.
The short speech hed written fled his mind as the crowd cheered.
Dont you have some words to say? his father whispered through the haze that surrounded Jake.
Jake swallowed twice then leaned toward the mike. Im accepting this Distinguished Service Medal in the name of the men who served under me in the Night Hawk Company. His throat swelled, cutting off any other words. He stepped back, saluted his father, then did an about-face and walked to his chair.
It took all his willpower not to keep going until hed left the platform. Instead, he sank onto his seat. Shep placed his head in Jakes lap, and he scratched his German shepherd behind his ears, the action soothing his taut nerves.
He hadnt fallen aparteven with his father here at the ceremony. Even with the park full of peoplemost strangers.
The rest of the ceremony passed in a blur with Jake keeping Emma in his line of vision. She anchored him. She believed in him. He didnt want to let her down or make a fool of himself. But he wouldnt appear on stage before a crowd again anytime soon.
When the throng dissipated, Josh flew toward his end of the platform with the other three boys following. Emma hurried after them.
Can I see it? Can I see it? Josh and his friends crowded Jake, cutting off his view of Emma.
Carson cocked his head. Whats that in the middle of the circle?
The United States Coat of Arms. Thats a bald eagle, Jake said, pointing at it. And its clutching thirteen arrows for the original thirteen states in one talon and in the other an olive branch.
Joshs forehead creased. War and peace?
Yes, Emma said, putting her hand on his shoulder and moving him back to give Jake more breathing space.
Cool. Zachs eyes grew round. And you got this.
Not just me. All the men in the company.
Are they going to get a medal like this? Craig asked.
No, Im keeping it safe for them. Jake looked at Emma. Lets get out of here.
Ive got a spread set up at my house to celebrate Veterans Day. Ben and Dad are heading over there and getting the food out on the table.
When Jake saw his father disengage from a reporter and the mayor, he took Emmas elbow, moving toward the stairs. Leaning toward her, he whispered, Who else?
The kids, Sandy, Abbey and Dominic. If thats too many, I can make some excuse.
No, Im used to them.
She glanced over her shoulder. Should I say anything to your father?
No. If I know my dad, hell be waiting for me at my house.
Outside? Tiny lines puckered her brow.
No, he has a key. The house belongs to both of us. Maybe hed outwait his father if he stayed at Emmas.
When he heard his name being called, he hurried his pace, causing his leg to ache. But he couldnt deal with the general after the ceremony. He could do only so much and keep it together. If he had his preference, hed go home and lock the world out.
Mom, Im coming with you. Carsons mother will bring the other kids. Josh fell into step beside Jake.
Uncle Ben told me that medal you got is a big deal.
Jake remained quiet, not sure what to say to Josh. The medal declared to the world that he performed heroically, but he didnt feel like a hero. He felt like a man barely holding his life together and beginning to care about someone he shouldnt.
At Emmas house, Jake hugged Ben and clapped him on the back. It was good to see you today. Are you staying for a while?
Dad and I are driving back in a couple of hours. I got today off but not tomorrow. Ben smiled. Well be back for Thanksgiving. You havent had a holiday meal until youve been to Emmas.
Shes had me to dinner a few times, so I know what a great cook she is.
Ben edged him away from the doorway as others began to arrive. Hows it going? It looked like Shep was helping.
Was I that obvious?
I know the signs. Remember Ive felt all of the symptoms. Ben moved into the dining room. I dont know about you but Im hungry. Hey, I thought General Hatchback was giving you the medal.
He was.
It was nice seeing your father give it to you. I can imagine how proud he is. Is your dad coming to the party?
No, but Im sure Ill see him later.
Ben assessed his expression. Youre not on good terms with your dad?
No. He doesnt see why I left the military.
Ben blinked, his eyes wide. He wanted you to stay in with a bum leg?
When I was hurt, his dream of my following in his footsteps vanished. Now he has a crippled son who would rather stay in his house.
He said that to you?
Not exactly, but I know him. Hed go to work even when he was ill. He once said to Mom pain is part of a soldiers life. It comes with the job. He never had patience for anyone who got sick.
Ben shook his head. Hey, man. Im sorry. Youre one of the toughest men I know.
Emma appeared in the dining room. I figured I would find my brother hanging around the food.
Thats because Im starved. Ben grabbed a paper plate and began piling seven-layer dip on it followed by tortilla chips.
Emma enclosed her hand around Jakes. I want you to meet my dad. Okay?
Id love to, Jake said, realizing he looked forward to being introduced to Emmas father. Hed been stationed so much of his time in war zones the past few years that hed forgotten what it was like to live a normal life.
*
As Jake neared his house, his body tensed more with each step. Maybe his dad had had to go back to Florida immediately. But when he came in view of his place, his stomach plummeted. An unfamiliar car sat in his driveway. As he approached the porch stairs, his pace slowed.
He wasnt ready to face the general. Taking a seat on the top step, he petted Shep and stared at the park across the street. Hed enjoyed the surprise celebration at Emmas. Even with his dads appearance at the ceremony, hed dealt with the days activities well. When hed talked with Abbey at the party, shed been pleased. Although he had not been in the midst of the crowd in the downtown park, but up on the platform, hed been able to handle so many people in one place. And he didnt flash back once to that time in the packed marketplace in Afghanistans capital when a bomb exploded, killing and hurting a lot of innocent people. Then not three days later, his company left for the mountains.
At the sound of the front door opening, Jake shuddered. As much as hed prefer
to stay outside in the crisp evening air, he didnt want to have a conversation with the general that the whole neighborhood might overhear. Weary, he pushed to his feet, using the railing to steady himself.
The dreaded words came out of his dads mouth: We need to talk.
With a sigh, Jake pivoted and made his way into his house.
Where have you been? You cant avoid me forever.
Jake stopped in the entrance into the living room and faced the general. A friend threw me a surprise party. When his dad flinched, he continued. I didnt know about it until we were driving away from the ceremony.
One of his fathers thick eyebrows arched. And you didnt think Id be here? I didnt come all this way just to give you a medal.
Jake cringed at the barb. Since the last time I talked to you I asked you not to come, I didnt anticipate your being at the ceremony.
Thats one of the reasons we need to talk. Why didnt you want me at the ceremony?
As much as he wished he didnt have to, Jake limped toward the couch and sank down. All his life hed tried never to show any kind of weakness in front of the general.
I see your leg is healing nicely. Youre not using your cane. Dressed in his uniform, his father remained in the doorway into the living room, his hands clasped behind his back. He looked every bit a two-star general in the U.S. Armytough, distinguished, unrelenting.
Ive been using it less over the past few weeks.
I see you have a dog.
Yes, a service dog. Shep.
Why do you need a service dog if your leg is getting better? His father finally traversed the distance between them and took the chair across from Jake.
For a long moment he couldnt say anything to the general. He could still remember when hed been harassed by that bully in sixth grade. No sympathy or understanding came from his father. Instead, his father worked with him every spare moment, building his muscles and teaching him to fight and protect himself. If his dad could have added inches to Jakes height, he would have done that, too.
Youre not one of those soldiers who thinks having a dog will make everything better?
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