Vietnam...A place of such heartlessness. A place so unforgiving...So hot....So cold...I walk a new path, scouting for VCs... I found one, dead in a swamp. He was a fresh kill, the blood still stained the murky water... He will be soon forgotten... I know that we're doing this for a reason but why? Why are we here?. I hear the jets in the distance... We're gaining territory, how much is unknown, but we're gaining-. My thought is cut short by a gunshot, I found what killed the VC...I'm next!