”“Thank you.”A minute later a woman walked into the office. She took one look at the screen and knew exactly who Danny was. She said, “Melanie...Herd was crying when she described that picture to me over the telephone. I can understand why she was in tears. That is amazing. It is hard to believe that it was taken by a high school student. That goes right up there with the photograph of raising the flag at Iwo Jima.”“Thanks. When I saw him and the poster like that. I had to take the. In the process of discussing this, I discovered that Kip has been living with nightmares from his time in Vietnam. In the future, it will become known as post-traumatic stress disorder. Are you aware of any of this, from a medical perspective?" I asked her."Post-traumatic stress disorder?" she echoed. "No, I don't think I've heard it called that before. I know that a lot of returning veterans have had trouble readapting to civilian life. After WWI it was called shell shock, and after WWII it. Sure enough there she was but this time she was arguing with a guy. As I watched them from my window, I saw that he had bags in hands and then I heard him call her a slut. She started crying and ran inside. I sat there and got pissed at what he had said. He got into his car and speed away, good riddance I thought with a smile. Then I heard a knocking on door, standing up I walked over to answer and thought to myself what if it’s her. Well to my surprise, it was. She rushed into my arms crying. We kept an eye out looking for an ambush spot that would give us the greatest advantage. That spot came as the road started to follow along a river. There was a heavily wooded place where the road was against the river. We just had to stop them from being able to go forward or back and we had a clear shooting gallery with their only escape into the river.We constructed a drop that Kathy could operate that would raise ropes across the road. It took James, Jasmine, Kathy and me half a day to work.