I don't know how much time passed before I felt a numbness spread from my chest as I hit the ground, my present position. A bit ironic really, Rab went down without one shot taken, and myself down with one shot left. IT sort of finishes it off. At least now I know that the letter I left for Cilla was appropriately long. I don't regret my decision as my vision starts to grey. I know Rab didn't, and if Sergeant Gale lives or dies he never will either. I'm not sure why I'm so calm of everything, not so much about me, but what's going to happen. What's going to happen to America and everybody? I put my own business to rest, and I think those things are going to work out, too. As my breath grows short I'm comforted that I know things will work out fitting. This will all be worth it, in the aftermath.

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How was it? I didn't get it back yet so I don't know my grade but...review and tell me what you think please