Mark only got 4 hours sleep last night but already woke up to an enemy charge of gun-fire. A molotov was thrown creating a huge flame encasing half of the muddy trench. It was 1942 on the western front. Tomorrow was the day they were meant to arrive home for a white Christmas but that never happened as the german aggression kept number of allied troops low. Mark had no ammo left and a german charge pushed back the lines. He ran for his life jumping in the lac du mont cenis a lake, and started swimming for his life.