Abdul would complain about these night letters all the time and he would say I really need to get back to my house to take care of my family. We'd have to divert an infantry platoon to bring him to escort him, which we simply did not have the combat power to do. Abdule ended up in the middle of the night because we denied it Hopped on his little dirt bike Drove down there linked up with his family. He was ambushed somewhere on the way back to our base And like it happened exactly as I described it gets shot in the leg It flips off the bike tumbles off the bike and takes a bullet right to the back of the head and was