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It's kind of long and rambling, but I'll get you to the good part:
On the third floor, there were two chicks yelling at us and the point man was yelling at them and he said to me, "Hey, we need to get moving. These bitches is getting truculent." I remember saying to myself, Truculent? Really? Love that word.
I'm just looking at him from right here [he moves his hand out from his face about ten inches]. He's got a gun on a shelf right there, the short AK he's famous for. And he's moving forward. I don't know if she's got a vest and she's being pushed to martyr them both. He's got a gun within reach. He's a threat. I need to get a head shot so he won't have a chance to clack himself off [blow himself up].
In that second, I shot him, two times in the forehead. Bap! Bap! The second time as he's going down. He crumpled onto the floor in front of his bed and I hit him again, Bap! same place. That time I used my EOTech red-dot holo sight. He was dead. Not moving. His tongue was out. I watched him take his last breaths, just a reflex breath.
And I remember as I watched him breathe out the last part of air, I thought: Is this the best thing I've ever done, or the worst thing I've ever done? This is real and that's him. Holy shit.
Everybody wanted him dead, but nobody wanted to say, Hey, you're going to kill this guy. It was just sort of understood that's what we wanted to do.
His forehead was gruesome. It was split open in the shape of a V. I could see his brains spilling out over his face. The American public doesn't want to know what that looks like.
Amal turned back, and she was screaming, first at bin Laden and then at me. She came at me like she wanted to fight me, or that she wanted to die instead of him. So I put her on the bed, bound with zip ties. Then I realized that bin Laden's youngest son, who is about two or three, was standing there on the other side of the bed. I didn't want to hurt him, because I'm not a savage. There was a lot of screaming, he was crying, just in shock. I didn't like that he was scared. He's a kid, and had nothing to do with this. I picked him up and put him next to his mother. I put some water on his face.
Interesting stuff. I read that he's been having trouble getting government benefits since leaving the military, which reminded me of some of the shit Kim's stepdad was going through.
Think I mentioned to you guys that her stepdad served in the Green Berets. Did all kinds of covert shit in Vietnam and has had years of struggles with PTSD. He was a cool guy. When he went to apply for benefits, the government threw up all kinds of roadblocks, disputing the length of his service etc. Why, you ask? Because so much of the shit that he did was covert, they claim there's no record of his serving during some of the time frames that he was overseas.
He actually had to file a suit to get some of his record declassified just to prove he served when he did. Crazy shit. You would think we'd treat those guys better.
No doubt. Some politician should capitalize on that - I mean, really, with all the handouts that get thrown around to corporations and poor people, who could rationally oppose some more benefits to our veterans? I mean, at least they're contributing something to the common good.
You would think so. But it's a crazy dilemma when you get into it. John, her stepdad, and I had a conversation about it once and it really is crazy. One of the points of dispute he was having with the government was that one of the time spans for which he served, he told me, his unit was regularly going into Laos to disrupt the Viet Cong. Officially, to this day, we were never in Laos.
John will tell you, yes, we were in Laos and he can describe in great detail what he was doing in Laos. But, officially, that time never existed. I suspect that this is some of the same stuff this guy with the SEALS is dealing with now, unfortunately.
