Edward had to stay in his fox-hole, he had been ordered to. No matter what happened. But just sitting there, shooting at nothing - since the damn kraut’s were camouflaged - wasn’t the most pleasant thing.

Especially because he could hear his comrades shouting and yelling. Most of them screaming the word ‘medic’.

He wondered how it was to be a medic, what would happen if they got wounded?

Well, he was about to find out.