C205 Don't Compare Me to a Worm
He opened his eyes.
Cello Everett found himself in a speeding Mercedes-Benz armored vehicle.
Glancing at his attire, it dawned on him that he was now a U.S. soldier.
Was he on a mission?
Cello Everett wasn't sure.
The American soldier in the front passenger seat was aiming a camera at him, as if preparing for a group photo.
Before Cello Everett could get a clear view..