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He slept good until they were all unexpectedly woke up at 4 a.m. by their platoon leader. His heart felt heavy in his chest as he listened to the Sargent reading their orders to them. They were to be shipped out to Germany that very morning. Within a matter of minutes, all hell had broken loose.