MIDDLE OF HELLn(Gray/Johnson/Rockenfield/Tate)nnWake up! Buck up and listen!nWhere am I?nHead reeling, I guess I wasn’t dreaming.nHeart racing. Hard to breathe.nYou were right.nGot myself right here in the middle of Hell.nnIt’s all right. I’ll be all right.nAll right.nnLaser light shines bright behind me.nCan’t see what’s ahead or beside me.nEveryone here has a gun.nWe drive straight down the centerline.nNo mistakes, not like last time.nYou don’t want to be on the wrong side of Hell.nnI’m all right. I’ll be all right.nAll right.nI’m just trying to hold onnto whatever is left of me.nKeeping my head down,ncrawling on my hands and knees.nnThey’re always out there.nI feel their eyes always watching me.nIf you blink . . . they’ll disappear.nnThe Med E Vac lifts off the ground and Incan’t feel a thing.nI don’t really understand what happened.nnThere are some herenthat won’t make it out alive butnit’s not gonna be me . . .nthis time. You’ll see!nnI’ll be all right. I’ll be all right.nAll right.