FUCKING VIETNAM MISSION
He was close. He was real close. I could not see him yet but I could feel him. As of the boat was being sucked up river and the water was flowing back to the jungle.
Whatever was going to happen, it was not going to be the way they called it back in Nha Trang.
"My mission is to make it up into Cambodia. There's a Green Beret Colonel up there who's gone insane. I'm supposed to kill him."