Men respected him; wanted to be him, women just wanted him. What did he want? Kelvin ‎just wanted to serve his last six months serving Queen and country and ponder a life-‎changing decision. Stay in and jump from Staff Sergeant, Royal Engineers, to the heady ‎heights of Captain, or get out and give that business idea a go; one that could make him a ‎mint and get him the woman he loved, to boot. ‎
But then his country came calling once more; one last job; a nothing task. Get in, get out and ‎report. Play at being James Bond. Every red blooded male's wet dream, right?‎
But some dreams are nightmares.