They’d bunked down in their camp beds without a worry—a group of eight men, on an adventure trip to the Vietnamese jungle. Their guides had mentioned something about guerrilla activity in passing, showing them a few old news reports, but told them not to be concerned; those threats had mostly passed, they said.
It was startling, then, to be woke at dawn by the sound of explosions and gunfire, and chopper blades whirring as two copters landed in the clearing by their camp. Two dozen or so men appeared from the thickets and bundled the group inside them, whisking them away to what seemed like a prison camp somewhere nearby.
