Posted June 17th, 2009 at 12:45 PM by Para_Frog
Updated June 18th, 2009 at 08:14 AM by Para_Frog
Part Two - February
“Shit!...SHIT! Right there! Right there! I see em!” Lance Corporal Felipe Rael was looking through the man pack thermal imager, which by 2009 no longer existed in the inventory and whose nomenclature had long since escaped me.
He had seen a group of vehicles and human figures moving in the cold darkness of the Kuwaiti desert night.
My blood turned to ice, and my stomach began to twist into knots. I couldn’t hide my fear – ever – and...
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