A twig snapped. It sounded like a gunshot in the oppressive stillness.
They were moving toward the Cambodian border, a place where the maps grew fuzzy and the rules of engagement even fuzzier. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and rotting vegetation—a smell Taylor knew he would never get out of his lungs. platoon (1).ljbc
As the smoke cleared and the medic moved toward a downed soldier, Elias appeared beside Taylor, placing a steady hand on his shoulder. A twig snapped
"You're still here, kid," Elias said softly. "Just remember why you're here. Don't let the jungle become who you are." Elias appeared beside Taylor