My Stepfather Handcuffed Me During A Call Until Five Black SUVs Arrived

island where he had thrown it. The line was still open. A voice on the other end had just called me General Voss.

Frank had laughed at that.

He should not have.

My name is Emily Voss. Major General Emily Voss, if we are being precise. But in my mother’s house, I had spent nearly fifteen years being called soldier girl. Not with pride. Not with affection.continue reading …