To most observers, it looked like a respectful exit, a brief appearance meant to honor a fallen service member before returning to the demands of public life.
The service was held for National Guardsman Sarah Beckstrom, whose death had rippled through her unit, her hometown, and the wider military community.
Inside the hall, the air had been heavy with silence, punctuated only by restrained sobs, folded flags, and the low cadence of military tradition.
Leavitt had taken her seat quietly, avoiding attention, speaking softly with members of the Beckstrom family, and bowing her head during moments of prayer.
There were no remarks delivered, no statements issued, no attempt to draw focus away from the reason everyone had gathered.
When she stood and exited, many assumed that was where her role ended. A respectful look, a moment of silence, a final nod of condolence, and then on to the next obligation. Continue reading…