Guerrillas on a Dark Foggy Night: a Nightmare Remembered

The fire crackles behind me. It is chilly and the night is dark and quiet. Light emanates from the TV in front of us playing Iron Man in Spanish. Boris, Trin, and I are sitting in the living room of Boris' house unwinding from a busy day.     “What was one of your scariest... Continue Reading →

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