“As you were, gentlemen.” The two men complied, standing at parade rest. “I told you both to treat this room as yours. And, Grant, what happened just now? You were not out of line.
“Don’t either of you think for one minute that during my career I haven’t had those same thoughts and questions, or haven’t voiced my opinions to my superiors… and sometimes quite emphatically. We’re humans, not damn supermen without any compassion.
“Look, every mission comes with risk, and not just for you. You both know that. Mrs. Henley made a choice, whether or not she thought it was right at the time. She put herself in danger, then dragged her husband into the quagmire. I believe her decision to take her life was made from the beginning when she realized there wasn’t any way out.
“And as far as Commander Henley resigning his commission, well, he recognized he’d made a mistake. He probably blamed himself for allowing the situation to get out of control, and then for his wife’s fateful decision.”
Torrinson placed a comforting hand on Grant’s shoulder. The two officers stared into each other’s eyes, as Torrinson said, “No, Captain, you and Joe successfully completed that mission. God only knows how many lives you saved.
“But you went beyond that mission when you were willing to stand up for the commander. In my opinion, that was just as big of a risk, all things considered.”
He took a step back, clasping his hands behind him, as if at parade rest. His gaze went back and forth between the two men. “Grant, Joe, if and when the time comes for you to leave this man’s Navy, remember… once a SEAL, always a SEAL.”
Acknowledgements
“BTF” — As always, for your willingness to offer your extensive knowledge, suggestions — exceptional humor!
For the bravery and dedication of service men and women everywhere:
Thank you!
Cover Photo — U.S. Navy Seaman Eric Norcross/Released