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Chapters (60)
  1. Note to Readers
  2. Dedication
  3. Discover the Series You Can’t Put Down …
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Acknowledgements
  58. About the Author
  59. Other Books By
  60. About the Publisher

And yet, as much as he wanted to distance himself from the whole mess, he could understand why so many people, Jeff among them, were deeply concerned about these recent political upheavals. Even to the most limited understanding of the ordinary public watching the news broadcasts, it was clear that the US military withdrawal had been a complete and unmitigated disaster. From Ben’s experienced perspective as a former professional soldier it was even worse – and in fact he already knew much more about the depressing current situation in Afghanistan than he’d been willing to discuss with Jeff.

The occupying American troops had pulled out of the country so fast, ostensibly to reduce the risk of being attacked as they retreated, that they had left the Afghan security forces in chaos. With their American overseers suddenly no longer there to marshal them, corrupt officers had been reported to be stealing their men’s food and wages, even their ammunition. Police and military forces had crumbled in the face of the advancing Taliban, now emboldened by the American retreat and smelling victory.

Initially the embattled Afghan government, never much more than a puppet administration for the Americans, had declared it would stand and fight to prevent the Taliban from taking over the country. Ministers had delivered all the usual sabre-rattling speeches in which they promised to hold onto their proud homeland, just as they had kept it out of the hands of the Mujahideen for three whole years after the last invading army, the Soviets, had pulled out way back in 1989. Meanwhile, the reality was that, according to leaks from inside government itself, even as they stood there making these assurances to the Afghan public, almost all of those same ministers had already made arrangements to relocate their families outside the country. So much for standing their ground.