
The incident would have left most people shaken.
As an infantry veteran, I’d taken men’s lives before.
Never in my own home, but they made it a battlefield.
There was no knock. There was no warning.
The video showed them storming onto my porch, busting down my door, and storming into my house.
They offered no identification, and they wore none.
I was calm as I explained to the Sheriff why there were four dead death squad agents in my hallway.
“I guess I’m just better at this sort of thing,” I said as he gave me back my rifle.
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