A Green Beret's True Story of His Jack Lawson with Sully de Fontaine
A Green Beret's True Story of His Jack Lawson with Sully de Fontaine
A Green Beret's True Story of His Jack Lawson with Sully de Fontaine
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Wheel, not dancing in celebration but their bodies in pieces surrounding<br />
it in grotesque lifeless poses, lying where they were brutally<br />
killed in the village streets.<br />
Breaking from a trance, <strong>Sully</strong> laid his submachine gun on the<br />
pe<strong>de</strong>stal <strong>of</strong> the Slaver’s Wheel. He cupped his mouth <strong>with</strong> both<br />
hands to amplify his voice as he yelled in all directions alternately in<br />
English and French, “I am French-Canadian and here to evacuate<br />
you. Show yourselves!”<br />
After another fifteen minutes <strong>of</strong> his pleas going unanswered, he<br />
radioed Jake One to land the Beaver and pick him up. Frenchy had<br />
been given the wrong village name or those who had radioed for<br />
help had their radio <strong>de</strong>stroyed, had fled or had been killed.<br />
Within a few minutes, the Beaver lan<strong>de</strong>d. As they took <strong>of</strong>f, <strong>Sully</strong><br />
radioed Frenchy.<br />
“Robert Four, this is Robert One, come in.”<br />
“Go ahead, Robert One.”<br />
“Just left Inkisi and found no one there. Radio them again to<br />
confirm their location.”<br />
“Roger that. I’ll call you back.”<br />
“Jake, circle around at tree top level moving out from the center<br />
<strong>of</strong> the village. Maybe we can spot them from the air.” <strong>Sully</strong> told the<br />
pilot.<br />
“Got it, Robert.” Jake One answered over the headset and for the<br />
next twenty minutes they flew in an increasing spiral trying to spot<br />
the refugees from the air.<br />
Soon, Frenchy radioed <strong>Sully</strong> back.<br />
“Robert One, come in.”<br />
“Go ahead Robert Four,” <strong>Sully</strong> answered.<br />
“I can’t raise them on the radio. They <strong>de</strong>finitely told me Inkisi,<br />
Robert.”<br />
“Roger. Call me if you hear from them again.”<br />
“Roger that,” Frenchy said as he signed <strong>of</strong>f.<br />
“Jake, head back to Brazzaville.”