Edward Jackson made his way through the streets. He clearly was enjoying himself; one could tell by the way he walked. He was instructed to meet a Colonel Ferris and this looked like the place to him. He shrugged his shoulders and stepped inside.
"Unfortunately, the unit isn't quite here yet...Americans...it's good to see the French have a good sense of time, if you do not mind me saying."
Jackson laughed when he heard someone say that. He looked to see Colonel Ferris, a very good looking woman, and someone else.
"That's a good one Colonel Ferris, its good to see you have a sense of humor. Lance Corporal Edward Jackson at your service, but don't let my rank fool you. You point out a target and I can hit it."