Jimmie took a final look behind him, the tank looming up in the distance. The further away they had walked, the more bodies they’d discovered, but to their dismay, only that one alien. Jimmie wondered how the dead soldiers must have felt, moments before their death. Did they feel fear? Were they angry? Maybe they felt hopeless? Jimmie’s stare lingered, then it slowly moved to look at Dick, and his brows furrowed with resent. Then Chris spoke up and took his attention away.