I was 5000 miles from home when a nurse called me in tears and said, “Luca… they br0:ke both of your wife’s legs.” Then a man grabbed the phone from her, laughed, and whispered, “Come do something about it, soldier. My father owns the police.” Fourteen hours later, I landed back in the United States, and two sheriff’s cruisers were already waiting for me.
Part 1: The Call That Brought Me Home I was five thousand miles from home when a nurse called me …
I was 5000 miles from home when a nurse called me in tears and said, “Luca… they br0:ke both of your wife’s legs.” Then a man grabbed the phone from her, laughed, and whispered, “Come do something about it, soldier. My father owns the police.” Fourteen hours later, I landed back in the United States, and two sheriff’s cruisers were already waiting for me. Read More