 And he came out with a C-collar on his neck where he had been hit with an RPG during the night at some point. He couldn't even turn his neck. And I remember thinking, I feel sorry for that guy. At least I can look around fast. He had a 6'4 guy running around with his neck and a collar and can't even turn his head. He had to run the Moog Mile. But I remember turning as we ran south again before we turned back west the same route we came in. I remember looking back at the crashed helo because an attack helicopter was going to launch some rockets at it to try to burn it.