The choppers would bring what they could, but it didn't change the bottom line.

We were surrounded, outnumbered but no place to go.

There was no doubt in my military mind that the military attack could be the last.

The nightshift were always beautiful that time of the year, but You were no safer at night. The long house of stillness worked on your fears. Night shift was the time you wondered what you were doing here and weather you would get our balls blown off tomorrow., you could do some pretty ugly thinking at nightshift, for some of us the nigh shift were getting far too long.