Chapter 19 I took the drone and pulled off the batteries. We started to hear a rumbling sound outside that quickly grew louder. The burly MRAP pulled up outside, there was a loud hiss of air as the brakes came on. The doors opened and the stairs lowered down. Hernandez and another soldier came down carrying the injured soldier in a stretcher. The second injured soldier came limping down the stairs and someone ran to help him. These guys were the only survivors of the mortar team. Hans started walking towards the lobby and I stopped him. If they need extra hands they’ll ask. Raines had a concerned look and observed, that’s not a good sign if they’re staging wounded here. We must be cut off from the FOB. Outside the powerful engine roared and the MRAP sped away, off to some other important mission. Hernadez stayed behind with the injured men and another one of the MRAP crew. Hans watched her pull off her helmet and tear open a package of gauze with her teeth as she worked side by si...
Hans sat in a cushioned office chair and opened a water bottle. He took a sip and pulled out his phone. Nope, uh uh, I said, it’s not break time, put your phone away, there’s a lot of work to do and you can help. Hans had his phone in his hand as he said, I wasn’t on my phone. What can I do to help? I said, grab that box of grenades. Hans bent his knees and lifted the heavy crate up by the handles. He set it on a small table and opened the top. Green grenades sat nestled inside like eggs in a carton. Cardboard dividers ran between the rows of explosives. I picked up a box that contained cylinders slightly larger than a double A battery. Each cylinder had two short strands of wires coming out of one end. I pulled a grenade out of the crate and showed the bottom to Hans. It had a cylindrical hole in the center like an apple with the core cut out. I explained, the timed detonators have been removed from all these. You’re going to replace them with these electric ignition detona...