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I
bounced
several
miles
ahead
of
the
first
squad
,
still
calling
the
Cherub
platoon
leader
,
varying
it
by
calling
any
Cherub
officer
and
describing
the
pattern
of
my
transponder
beacon
(
dah-di-dah-dah
)
.
No
answer
--
At
last
I
got
a
reply
from
my
boss
:
"
Johnnie
!
Knock
off
the
noise
.
Answer
me
on
conference
circuit
.
"
So
I
did
,
and
Blackie
told
me
crisply
to
quit
trying
to
find
the
Cherub
leader
for
Square
Black
One
;
there
was
n't
one
.
Oh
,
there
might
be
a
non-com
alive
somewhere
but
the
chain
of
command
had
broken
.
By
the
book
,
somebody
always
moves
up
.
But
it
does
happen
if
too
many
links
are
knocked
out
.
As
Colonel
Nielssen
had
once
warned
me
,
in
the
dim
past
...
almost
a
month
ago
.
Captain
Chang
had
gone
into
action
with
three
officers
besides
himself
;
there
was
one
left
now
(
my
classmate
,
Abe
Moise
)
and
Blackie
was
trying
to
find
out
from
him
the
situation
.
Abe
was
n't
much
help
.
When
I
joined
the
conference
and
identified
myself
,
Abe
thought
I
was
his
battalion
commander
and
made
a
report
almost
heartbreakingly
precise
,
especially
as
it
made
no
sense
at
all
.
Blackie
interrupted
and
told
me
to
carry
on
.
"
Forget
about
a
relief
briefing
.
The
situation
is
whatever
you
see
that
it
is
--
so
stir
around
and
see
.
"
"
Right
,
Boss
!
"
I
slashed
across
my
own
area
toward
the
far
corner
,
the
anchor
corner
,
as
fast
as
I
could
move
,
switching
circuits
on
my
first
bounce
.
"
Sarge
!
How
about
that
beacon
?
"
