Even the men who give them have no intention of following them. One hundred yards out. The assault crafts reduce speed, but only slightly and only to maintain maximum control as we are guided into shore. We ll hit the shoreline in a few seconds and hit it hard. Words of encouragement are passed out.
Prayers are uttered.
Weapons are checked for the last time. The support fire from the fleet ceases. Sarah gives Reggie a big hug and holds on to him for a moment. Terrance and Adam shake hands and exchange envelopes. I pray neither envelope is ever opened.