She knew him... he was a soldier she met several weeks back after a friend of hers was transferred into his unit.  She knew his name, Alex Summers, and his rank but little else.  He was so quiet then as her friend introduced her to everyone, practically bragging about her reporting work as she went pink and then red, that she’d be surprised if he remembered her name.  But here he was, sitting across from her and asking to talk.  She can’t help but be wary, unaware of what it could be about.  At least he did remember her name...  Smiling a little nervously, she watched him sit.  “Um, what’s this about?”

           ‘  WHAT?  is there something wrong?  ‘ 

3. Cheat on her.