Chapter 21: A Soldier's Reflection

After the devastating events of 9/11, the world had changed dramatically. For John, this change was both personal and professional. The immediate aftermath of the attacks saw him assigned to the Afghan theater to manage joint special forces operations. The United States was out for blood, determined to crush Al-Qaeda and their allies for their audacious strike on American soil.

The Green Berets' ODF 595 had already conducted a successful operation, and now all special forces were tasked with linking up with local warlords to suppress the Taliban. Among those deployed for these critical missions was John's son, Kyle. John had personally recommended Kyle for these assignments, knowing his son's capabilities and experience. Kyle had been operating in the region since 1998, only occasionally returning to the States. His deployment after the attack on the embassy by the Taliban was a testament to his indispensability. With his deep understanding of the region, Kyle became the go-to option for all intricate operations.

The years were intense, filled with high-stakes missions and constant danger. John watched with a mixture of pride and anxiety as Kyle executed his duties with exceptional skill and bravery. Kyle's ability to navigate the complexities of Afghan politics and his effectiveness in combat made him a crucial asset. Yet, as a father, John couldn't help but worry about the toll this life took on his son.

John's career had advanced significantly during this tumultuous period. His strategic brilliance and operational marvels led to his promotion to Major General. This new rank brought with it not just new responsibilities but also a reconnection with old acquaintances. One day, John received a call from a secured line. The voice on the other end was unmistakable.

"Congratulations, Johnny, you finally caught up to me," said General Thaddeus Ross. Ross, a perfect soldier with legendary exploits from WWII to Vietnam, currently held the rank of Major General in the Air Force and had been John's mentor.

John chuckled. "That's what happens when you accept a desk job, Ross."

"I'm too old for combat, that's what they said," Ross replied, irritation coloring his tone.

"How about you come here? You can inspire the boys like you did to us in Nam," John suggested, referring to their shared experiences in Vietnam.

"Tempting, but I'm handling something that's connected with the future of the world," Ross said, his voice tired.

"You haven't changed a bit, old man. Anyway, I've got to leave; can't win a war by talking," John replied, his tone neutral.

"Take care, Johnny. If everything goes well, we might meet soon," Ross said, his voice carrying a hint of resignation.

"You too, Ross," John said before hanging up the phone.

John's thoughts shifted back to Kyle. After achieving several breakthroughs, John had been summoned to the Pentagon to address the Chiefs of the Army, Air Force, Navy, and Marines about the situation. Before heading out, he was given a few extra days to spend with his family. He carried with him some letters written by Kyle for Margaret and Max. Kyle had been recommended by the Joint Staff Committee to join the Delta Force, the elite of the elite. Knowing the challenges ahead, Kyle had written additional letters, understanding it might be a long time before he saw his family again.

John was elated and concerned when he received the news of Kyle's recommendation. The pride he felt was tempered by the knowledge of the dangers that came with such a prestigious assignment. On the day Kyle was to leave, John handed him a special revolver. It looked like an ordinary weapon but was, in fact, a cherished heirloom of the Carter family.

"This revolver symbolizes that you, Kyle, will be holding the mantle of the Carters in the future. Carry it with pride and responsibility," John said, his voice filled with emotion.

Kyle nodded, understanding the gravity of the moment. "I'll make you proud, Dad," he replied, accepting the revolver with a steady hand.

John embraced his son, hoping that the legacy of the Carters would provide strength and guidance in the challenging times ahead.

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Now back in the States, John's sudden return surprised Margaret. She immediately embraced him tightly. Margaret, a strong woman accustomed to fighting cases, had the power to face anything. But seeing John safe and sound in front of her, she allowed herself to feel loved and protected.

John had brought along some souvenirs for Max and waited near the door for his return. When he heard footsteps, he immediately opened the door, expecting to see the surprised look on Max's face. Instead, he was met with a look of pain and agony.

John's heart sank as he saw Max's condition. His clothes were dirty and torn, his face bruised, and he was limping heavily.

"Max!" John exclaimed, rushing to his side. "What happened to you?"

Max tried to hold back tears as he looked up at his father. "Dad, I..."