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From the skid marks left by the falling chopper, I knew which way we had come from.
Obviously, back that way would be the bad guys so I needed to get gone in another direction - now!
I probably couldn't get through there alive with an entire company for escort.
It was about 6 hours to sundown, and I would wait here until then, unless the tactical situation required me to haul ass, suddenly.
Walking fast in the Iraqi sun causes massive sweating, and requires a corresponding massive input of water, which I didn't have.
That definitely did not help my splitting head at all. My eyes snapped open again almost with an audible click.
I instantly closed them and concentrated on making the throbbing go away. Not to stare at the sun again, but at the still burning remains of our CH-46 Chinook helicopter.