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Reade sank back into his seat. “That’s it? We’re not even going to talk about it?”

He popped his own hatch, stood up, and waved the kid off— go back, go back . The kid stopped. For five seconds—an eternity in combat time—they just looked at each other. Then the kid turned and vanished into the smoke from a burning fuel truck. --HOT-- Download Film Generation Kill

“Everyone’s armed until they’re not,” Lenihan muttered. But he didn’t give the order to fire. Instead, he keyed the mic again. “Hitman, recommend we roll past. No threat.” Reade sank back into his seat

The Humvee lurched forward. Behind them, the highway burned. Ahead, only more highway. And somewhere in between, a boy who had raised his hands like he was asking a question no one would answer. The kid stopped

Silence. Then: “Negative, Ravage. Rules of engagement: no unauthorized personnel within two hundred meters of the supply route. You know the drill.”

“Contact,” Lenihan said into the radio, his voice flat. “Possible dismount, two hundred meters.”