"Then you should ask them to send you back. Maybe they can send all of us back." She might not be trying to escape, but she hadn't given up on the idea of going back to Memphis and play the perfect daughter. Pretending there was better than here.
"We live in a base with lots of soldiers and we don't interact with anyone else. We really don't need to know much," she pointed out. "However, I can put up with a short version of everything that's going on."
Savannah nodded. "I know and it was nice for what it was." She had fun and she had enjoyed being with the children and them, but that really wasn't Christmas, not when her family, both real and the Hellcats, were somewhere else.
She raised an eyebrow. "Sam?" She shouldn't have been surprised. They had done something and now Marty was sounding all weird, and she just knew that this wouldn't end well. "What did he want? And what do we need to discuss?"