Today was one of the best days in my life.
I was doing my regular shift and had just stopped for a short break when two men, one older and one younger, walked past me. You could tell they didn't belong there. They weren't wearing work clothes and they moved like they didn't have a care in the world. Resistance fighters.
They split up and I went back to my pile, but a couple minutes later everyone got called out of the yard and then all hell broke loose over by the container terminal. I swear, the KPA must've called in every available man they had. I figured those two were dead for sure, so imagine my surprise when the younger one comes riding out on the back of a Goliath.
When I got home, I told Dot what had happened. She could scarcely believe it. I don't know what's going to happen next, but I know I'm not going back to the yard. I'm going to find the Resistance and offer them whatever help I can.
If two men could do all that, imagine what all of us working together could accomplish.