I nodded, unable to speak past the lump in my throat. We raised our weapons, ready for what might be our last stand.
But before either side could fire, a new sound filled the air. The whump-whump-whump of helicopter blades.
Everyone looked up as three large military helicopters appeared over the treetops. They hovered above us, and a voice boomed out from a loudspeaker.
"This is the United Nations Peacekeeping Force. All combatants, lay down your weapons immediately."
For a moment, no one moved. Then, slowly, the invaders began to lower their guns. Our side followed suit, confusion and relief mingling on everyone's faces.
As UN soldiers rappelled from the helicopters, I turned to Jason. "Is it over?" I asked, hardly daring to believe it.
He shook his head, looking dazed. "I don't kno
