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We are now exactly a mile from the red zone, all of a sudden Corporal West stops "do you smell that?" he says in a quiet voice.
The train pulled into a war torn station,it was called simply 'ghost',there were giant guns everywhere you looked,and they were loaded with the most evil ammo known to man!,Sienna's sweaty gym socks.
We had already helped many wounded people, when we came across a market.
The truth was I wasn't fine. In my dream my attackers had adams face and he laughed a he pulled the trigger, my vision exploding red.
I closed my eyes and waited for the intense pain that I knew would follow. I heard two gun shots and all I could think about was how much I loved Adam, and how he would never know.
I was blown backwards, in what felt like minutes, but I knew in reality it was probably seconds. Every thing that I heard was muffled and sounded like I was under water.
As soon as we step off the helicopter,we are greeted by the sight of dozens of terrified looking people. They can't tell the difference between who to trust and who to run from anymore.