West Point Nurse — Virginia McDonnell

ONE LAST DANCE…

“You have it all wrong,” Cadet Bob Thompson told Nurse Sandy as they danced at a West Point hop. “I have no intention of leaving the Army -- every!”

“But ever since you were a little boy, your father had hoped you would practice medicine with him,” Sandy protested.

The last dance was over! Had she turned Bob against her? Would she ever see him again? She knew she was in love with the headstrong cadet, the son of the man she had promised to marry!