Lieutenant Saeedi lay on the ground with the bottom half of his right leg blown off and his intestines spilling out onto the ground. As his right leg spurted blood, he picked his intestines off the ground and tried to put them back in his body, but they slipped through his bloody fingers. “Help me, Khan!” he cried.
Major Khan advanced to Lieutenant Saeedi’s position and looked down on him. “I’ve been helping you since I first commanded you.” Major Khan blew his whistle. “But I can’t help you now.” Major Khan advanced with his Revolutionary Guards.