Finally, I find a way past these obstacles in the brush and silently arrive at my GPS designated destination marker, but my objective won't clear. I crawl to the edge of the brush, frantically run across an exposed trail, and into the foliage to the left of the path, figuring that a different route might be in order, but I'm stymied again as I find myself stuck on a rock that raises only six inches off the ground. I come to a sudden stop inexplicably, an invisible wall blocks my forward progress. Slowly belly-crawling through the underbrush, I scan the distance for signs of enemy troops.
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