Friday, 11 January
The next day we went out on another village op. Genuine bad guys were hiding out there, and people were just living up here in the mountains, usually with a wife and couple of kids, living the simple life, farmers wresting their keep from the land. We could usually tell the difference pretty clearly, but not always. There was a place we’d been watching for a few days now. These people appeared to be farmers, but we were not 100 percent positive.