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<strong>Homeland</strong><br />
I was almost late for work the next day. After coming home, I'd stayed up for hours banging<br />
away at the document dump. I hadn't meant to, but Jolu's idea of searching for words in<br />
the dump gave me some ideas.<br />
The first thing I searched for was “Masha” and “Zeb.” I got a few documents with “zebra” and<br />
“mashallah,” but nothing else. I tried “Marcus” and “Yallow.” There were five “Marcus”es<br />
but none of them were me.<br />
Then I tried “Carrie Johnstone” and hit the jackpot.<br />
Carrie Johnstone had been a busy little soldier in Iraq. There were more than four hundred<br />
documents that mentioned her by name. I went after them alphabetically at first, but it was<br />
all confusing, until I had the bright idea of sorting them by date and starting with the oldest<br />
and reading toward the newest -- a document that was just over a month old.<br />
Reading those four hundred documents -- some very short, some very long -- kept me up<br />
to three in the morning, and the more I read, the more I learned about Carrie Johnstone's<br />
weird and terrible career in and out of the U.S. military.<br />
The first documents dated from Johnstone's career at FOB Tikrit, Saddam Hussein's old<br />
palace. There was a memo she'd written describing the handover of a bunch of Iraqi<br />
prisoners to the Iraqi police. I didn't see at first why anyone would bother to save the<br />
document, but the next memo explained it. It was a memo explaining why they hadn't<br />
told the Red Cross about the transfer of prisoners, and hadn't gotten any kind of chain-ofcustody<br />
receipts from the Iraqi cops. A little googling and I figured out what that meant:<br />
fifty-one men, women and children had vanished into the custody of Iraq's police force, and<br />
no one knew whatever became of them. They had been arrested after anonymous tips,<br />
or snatched off the street for “suspicious behavior.” And for all anyone knew, they were<br />
nameless and rotting in a jail somewhere, while their families wrote them off for dead. Or<br />
maybe they were dead, dumped in a mass grave.<br />
Then she'd ended up at FOB Grizzly, working as an “intelligence officer” alongside the military<br />
police. She'd been reprimanded for unauthorized “stress interrogations” of suspected<br />
terrorists, and had overseen an arrest sweep that brought in more than five hundred suspects,<br />
all of whom had been released over the coming months as it emerged that they had<br />
nothing to do with terrorism.<br />
It was around then that she left the military, and though she'd written a letter of resignation,<br />
there was also a memo from a commanding officer to Army Human Resources Command<br />
saying that she'd been “shown the door” after an “incident” involving “materiel.” Another<br />
memo was more explicit -- she'd been involved in a plan that delivered American guns and<br />
ammo to private mercenaries working for a military contractor, and those guns and that<br />
ammo had been part of a massacre that killed over a hundred people.<br />
From there, she'd gone private, working for the military “contractor” -- hired killers, according<br />
to a quick search -- and had distinguished herself with a very lucrative bid to take over<br />
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