Rachel's mind immediately flooded back to the winter. The treacherous trenches pasted her legs in mud. Her fellow schoolmates dodged and darted, avoiding the bullets flying towards them as fast as lightning. Oh, how she wishes she could still move with the same agility at this moment. As her gaze dazzle her.
The whistling wind pierced her ears as the sound of screaming students filled the air with fear. We were on the biggest mission yet. We had to reach the peak of the woods mountain by midday to cancel an airstrike that was due to take place that evening; it was a life or death situation. Crossing no-man’s land was always the most difficult challenge of all. This was supposed to be a game amongst the students. The barbed wire tore the soles off her shoes, piercing deep into my flesh, ca
