Chapter 86 A Favor

The silver-haired old man, Pete, glanced at the fat Corps Commander, George, and then at Locke behind him, and said, "Cherished potions such as these must be filed by the Logistics Department, and whoever took them, and whoever they are going to be used on, are required to record the file." "Uh-huh." It seemed that George knew the rules, turning back to Locke he called him forward and said, "You'll be required to report your number and name later, and you'll be required to put your fingerprints on it at the end."