“Here’s Johnny”

“What in the bloody hell,” Jonathan sighed as he pulled his gear bag from the side of the river.

It was a miracle. As Jonathan fell to the muck beneath him, his hand clutching the piston strapped into the holster across his chest, he laid there exhausted. Their chopper had gone down nearly a mile upriver and by all accounts, he was the only one to make it off the blasted thing before the second missile hit. Going down in the water is…

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