Special Forces in Zombieland, Afghanistan
I had been in Afghanistan for eight months. After Watan I’d returned to the SOTF, where the...
MARSOC in Watan: The Ambush Patrol
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous. We were standing in a small circle — the six of ...
MARSOC in Watan: First Patrol
It was my first patrol. It wasn’t anything extraordinary — a presence patrol in the villa...
MARSOC Hits Watan, Part 2: The Crater
The explosion tore me from sleep. I scrambled up from bed and burst outside, assuming an air of i...
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