Corporal Harris crawled forward on his belly, carbine scraping wet wood. He pulled out a small mirror—shaving mirror, stolen from a farmhouse—and angled it under the railing.
"When I say, pop it and throw it short. Halfway across. They'll think we're screening a retreat." BROTHERS IN ARMS part06 rar
Then Lieutenant Vance's voice crackled over the radio, broken and distant: "…Cole… pull back to Phase Line… repeat… pull back…" Corporal Harris crawled forward on his belly, carbine
"Harris," Cole whispered, "check the far bank." " Cole whispered