The Cost of Survival (V-05: Film Noir)
The island was a green hell, a place where the humidity felt like a wet blanket and the air smelled of rotting vegetation and old blood. Jack "Ghost" Miller lay in a pit of black mud, his skin fused to the earth by a layer of grime and sweat. He was the best sniper in the Pacific, a man who could hit a fly at five hundred yards, but in the eyes of the army, he was a parasite. They called him a...
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