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"
Yeah
,
that
’
s
me
,
"
my
friend
confessed
without
a
trace
of
guilt
.
The
men
on
the
surrounding
beds
ducked
under
their
sheets
with
all
the
speed
of
cockroaches
scattering
in
the
light
,
porn
magazines
and
playing
cards
forgotten
.
They
’
d
seen
the
look
on
the
sergeant
’
s
face
.
I
cleared
my
throat
.
"
Did
security
,
uh
…
run
into
some
kind
of
trouble
?
"
Ferrell
’
s
forehead
knotted
as
though
he
were
balancing
a
stack
of
armored
plating
on
his
head
.
I
had
a
strong
feeling
of
deja
vu
.
All
this
happened
in
my
dream
!
Something
had
gone
down
,
unrelated
,
at
the
exact
time
Yonabaru
and
his
buddies
were
breaking
into
the
PX
.
Security
had
gone
on
alert
,
and
the
robbery
had
come
to
light
ahead
of
schedule
.
"
Where
’
d
you
hear
that
?
"
"
Just
,
uh
,
a
lucky
guess
.
"
Yonabaru
leaned
out
over
the
edge
of
his
bunk
.
"
What
kind
of
trouble
?
"
"
Someone
stepped
in
a
knee
-
deep
pile
of
pig
shit
.
Now
that
may
not
have
anything
to
do
with
you
,
but
nevertheless
,
at
oh
-
ninehundred
,
you
’
re
going
to
assemble
at
the
No
.
1
Training
Field
in
your
fourth
-
tier
equipment
for
Physical
Training
.
Pass
the
word
to
the
rest
of
those
knuckleheads
you
call
a
platoon
.
"
"
You
gotta
be
kidding
!
We
’
re
goin
’
into
battle
tomorrow
,
and
you
’
re
sending
us
off
for
PT
?
"
"
That
’
s
an
order
,
Corporal
.
"
