Chapter 123 The 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.”