Chapter 9: Asses and Elbows
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"Stella and Elaina nervously checked and rechecked their MOPP gear. As wingmen, they looked out for each other, making sure everything was in place on their Mission Oriented Protective Posture, aka chemical warfare suits. It was some seriously intimidating stuff, particularly the gas mask, which she was about to put to good use.
The suit itself was heavy rubberized fabric that felt more like a walking sauna, especially in the Texas heat. Adding insult to injury, the bulky rubber gloves made the task of donning her mask nothing short of awkward, but she needed to master this now so her body could do it later, without thought in an emergency situation.
Her nerves buzzed with anxiety and anticipation of the impending task. It didn’t help that they could hear the current group’s gasps, coughs, and occasional yells as they stood there waiting to voluntarily gas themselves.
With a nod from the instructor, it was her group’s turn to step into the gas chamber. She said a silent prayer and crossed herself before she stepped into the smoke shack...."
Read Chapter 9 here:
https://donnafayewrites.wordpress.com/2017/10/12/chapter-9-asses-and-elbows/
