Mom's eyes open unexpectactly in the middle of the night, she whispers a prayer through tear filled eyes... "Lord, please watch over my boy tonight"
From the treeline, Charlie's attack is unceasing, "We can't get any closer to the ground, when all of a sudden the treeline starts exploding, out of nowhere, and this big helicopter appears on the scene!" "At first, I thought it was our Admin/Log Bird who'd tragically picked the wrong time to do re-supply, but that worry vanished when I realized it was coming to a hover over us, spewing mind boggling fire into the trees!"
"As if hell itself had entered the battlefield", 20mm's spilling their scalding brass falling on us... the Swoosh of rockets... the "Chunk-Chunk-Chunk" of the Grenade Launcher, making all our current problems disappear! "Moving up and down our lines... then it is gone as quickly as it came!" Still hugging the ground, but a strange silence now fills the air! First one, then two and three heads pop up and look out toward the once forbidden treeline, now smoldering and quiet... as Mom's eyes close once again in sleep.