“Not sure,” Samantha answered. “Looks like some kind of Army helmet and boots.”
“Well, where did they come from?”
“Found them here in the basement. Don’t know how they got here or whose they are.”
“Wait. Didn’t Dad say he fought in the war?”
Samantha’s eyes lit up. “It all makes sense now! He told me about his days in service, but I never thought much about them till now.”
“As brutal as that battle was, we’re lucky to still have Dad with us.”
“I’m gonna go upstairs now and tell him I love him.”