Once there was a kingdom left in the dark. All the people ranted and none could find Park. He was wandering the sandhills and could hear the gun’s cry: danger to the left of him. danger to the right. danger in front definitely at night. Safety behind himself from the lost patrol. While scouting he was separated from themselves and lost all sense of time. Found from a starscope they outwardly cried: Stand fast stranger, identify with rank! IFF had no meaning as batteries were shot... Literally bullet snapped by Mustafa’s left hand. Picked apart transponder and power source thrown to the sand. Footsteps ordered towards friendly lines... Comply! Comply! Comply! If our Allah believes us, he will save you as a foe. God will out you as a friendly not to be shot in the head... Sniper team takes a liberty, and say shot was cleared... Park hits the deck and the results are clear... Canadian Elements have murdered at best... Taken lives wanting rest... Not relaxation but messengers from Allies within the Al-Qaeda organization wishing PEACE FOR ALL THINGS.