John Porter a british military personnel was sent on a mission with one of tgr bastards that sbot three of his best friends Steve, Mike and Keith the conquences of loosing these three men while removing a hostage from dangerous situation in Basra in 2003.

This is the story of a promising soldier who misunderstood and intimately it cost him his job.

it is 20th March 2003 i promised my beautiful wife Sophie that I would be home, but I release now I've let her down and my girls Chloe and Jane I am still on this shitting ship wondering whether Im ever going to see my kids again. I was lying there when like a bolt of lightening my mate Steve comes in " Fuck me im 5'8 and I still cant climb onto this bed"! I smile lazily at the way Steve just said what he said I reply " Mate I haven't got thr foggest what your going on about Im 6'2 how do you think that makes me feel"?