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From a distance we see a Humvee sitting alone in the middle of a huge, empty desert. Just the Humvee, nothing else for miles. We hear the sound of a man making machine gun-like noises.
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There are three soldiers at the Humvee. Second LieutenantJOHN EPPS, who sweeps the horizon with a pair of binoculars. PFC WES HAMMOND, who is behind the wheel looking very bored, and PFC MARK JAE...
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