Living in the Nam

  Beeker felt the familiar knot of anxiety tighten in his gut, a constant companion on these deployments. It wasn+'t the fear of death, not exactly, but the fear of failure, the fear of not being able to protect his men, the fear of making the wrong call that would send them all into the abyss. He trusted his training, his instincts, but he also knew that in this war, intuition and experience ofte...