The Golden Maze
The shell that killed Sergeant Miller hit the trench lip three feet to the left of Thomas Vane’s head, spraying a mixture of wet clay and shrapnel across his tunic. "Vane, you're up," Corporal Halloway said, not looking at Thomas, but at the body of the sergeant which was no longer a body but a shapeless heap of red and grey. "Squad's yours. Don't let them scatter." Thomas stood up. His knees...
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