It wasn't. Instead, when I opened the door there was a black gentleman standing there, probably around my age, in shorts and a blaring red shirt. "I w...nted to be the first to welcome you to the neighborhood," he said. Then he introduced himself. "I'm Eugene," he told me. "Eugene Wills." I took the hand he extended and we 'officially' welcomed each other. "Don't just stand there," I told him. "Come on in and sit for a bit." We sat in front of the TV and I politely turned it off so we could. He needs something, at the moment. It might bring them closer together." And if it doesn't?" Can he be any more broken than he was on that cliff?" Probably not." It's not your fault, you know." I know." No, you say that, but you're not feeling it. You're wondering where you went wrong, what you could have done differently." A little." He admitted."So's he. So's she. Everyone does." Silence fell again, and she stood up to reach around his shoulders, holding him close."She was right, though, he. ." Lee frowned at him."Still worried about Yogi?" No, but I'll never look at that cartoon again in the same way!" Lee said, meaning it. "No, I mean no shoes, nothing on my legs..." Oh," Jay bent and scooped her up and carried her the rest of the way."Oh? A girl could get used to this," Lee smiled at him."Yeah well, don't." Jay kissed her lips quickly and set her down in the stream. He pulled off his shirt and dipped it into the cold water. He used it to wash her back over and over again. The. . fuck, sir... I never seen nothing like this. They're impaled down there!" Jesus fucking Christ," Callahan said, horrified.Men began to pile up at the edge of the ditch. Others, panicked, not knowing what was going on, slammed into them. Many fell in. The panic increased when the machine gun and rifle fire picked up in intensity, slamming into them. And then another wave of artillery fire, targeted directly over the tanks where most of the other men were piling up, started to explode above.