Soul Ranger

“Tango, Oscar, Charlie, this is Hotel! We’ve been hit! We’ve been hit! Send choppers!” Green tracers shredded the darkness as the NVA emptied their magazines into the panicking Ranger team. As...

“I gotta get some sleep, Stamper,” Bobby Colston said as he set the small, black book onto the footlocker next to his bed. He fastened the mosquito netting from the inside...


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