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After those long brutal weeks we went through, I was surprised any of us came out of it alive. We were tired, battered and bloody but we were still gamely standing despite what had been thrown at us. When Jack had appeared at the front door with tanks at his back, I could have cried through sheer relief. He had no idea how grateful I was he had arrived in time.After escaping from hell, should anyone be expected to return again? Even if it means getting a ticket home? Sean Austin is an award winning* hobby writer who lives in Melbourne, Australia.After working as a Geologist in Mount Isa, a remote town in outback western Queensland, he swapped the heat and rugged landscape for the city and now spends his time mowing roadsides for the council.(* Winner of the Aerican Empire Poetry Ball award 2008 and co-winner of the Aerican Empire IDBAD Award 2019.)