Battle Of Fallujah
There is a rumbling thunder that comes down with great speed onto our backs. You can hear as brick by brick come crashing to the floor, splitting into pieces. As I, the final one, get to the street, we watch as it comes down to a spectacular end. A big cloud of dust covers us and half down the street.
Once most of the dust has settled, we make our way back to the Humvees.
"Woohoo, that was fucking close."
Lopez snaps his head to my left and looks me amazed in the eyes, "You losing your mind there, Lieutenant?"
"Now that was a rush. If I say it is better than sex, then Isabella might just kill me."
Everyone only but bursts out in laughter at me as we have once again missed another near-death experience. These three months better come quickly, for this heart cannot take this excitement anymore. And let us forget about the heart, that was fucking tough on my leg. I am going to sit in pain for at least another day or two.