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Even
saints
have
limits
to
their
patience
,
and
I
was
no
saint
.
I
’
d
never
been
one
to
blindly
believe
in
God
,
Buddha
,
any
of
that
shit
,
but
if
somebody
up
there
was
going
to
give
me
a
third
chance
,
I
wasn
’
t
about
to
let
it
go
to
waste
.
If
I
sat
here
staring
up
at
the
top
bunk
,
the
only
future
I
had
ended
in
a
body
bag
.
If
I
didn
’
t
want
to
die
,
I
had
to
move
.
Move
first
,
think
later
.
Just
like
they
taught
us
in
training
.
If
today
was
a
repetition
of
yesterday
,
Ferrell
would
be
around
any
minute
.
The
first
time
he
showed
up
I
’
d
been
taking
a
dump
,
the
second
I
’
d
been
chatting
it
up
with
Yonabaru
.
After
that
we
’
d
be
off
to
a
ridiculous
session
of
PT
,
and
we
’
d
come
back
exhausted
.
That
got
me
thinking
.
Everyone
in
the
17th
Armored
would
be
in
that
PT
.
Not
only
that
,
everyone
else
on
the
base
with
time
on
their
hands
would
be
gathered
around
the
field
to
watch
.
I
couldn
’
t
have
asked
for
a
better
chance
to
sneak
out
of
the
base
.
Considering
how
tired
I
’
d
be
after
training
,
it
was
the
only
chance
I
was
likely
to
get
.
If
I
hurt
myself
,
that
would
probably
do
it
.
They
wouldn
’
t
send
a
wounded
soldier
to
PT
.
I
needed
an
injury
that
looked
bad
enough
to
get
me
out
of
PT
,
but
nothing
so
bad
it
would
lay
me
up
.
A
man
with
even
a
shallow
scalp
wound
would
gush
blood
like
a
stuck
pig
.
It
was
one
of
the
first
things
they
taught
us
in
First
Aid
.
At
the
time
,
I
wondered
what
good
first
aid
or
anything
else
would
do
after
a
Mimic
javelin
had
sliced
off
your
head
and
sent
it
flying
through
the
air
,
but
I
guess
you
never
know
when
a
little
piece
of
knowledge
will
come
in
handy
.
I
had
to
get
started
quick
.
Fuck
!
I
had
a
whole
day
to
repeat
,
but
I
didn
’
t
have
enough
time
when
I
needed
it
.
That
blockheaded
sergeant
was
on
his
way
.
Move
!
Move
!
"
What
’
s
all
that
noise
down
there
?
"
Yonabaru
asked
casually
.
"
I
gotta
head
out
for
a
minute
.
"
"
Head
out
?
Hey
!
I
need
your
signature
!
"
I
dove
into
the
space
between
the
bunks
without
even
bothering
to
tie
my
shoes
.
Concrete
slapping
under
my
feet
,
I
turned
just
before
hitting
the
poster
of
the
girl
in
the
swimsuit
.
I
darted
past
the
guy
with
the
porno
mag
lying
on
his
bed
.
I
wasn
’
t
headed
anywhere
in
particular
.
Right
then
my
top
priority
was
making
sure
I
didn
’
t
run
into
Ferrell
.
