 Cease fire, cease fire, my God, my God, we're hit, cease fire. And you're hearing other people screaming, cease fire, cease fire, cease fire, shut it down, shut it down. Then it goes dead. By the time we got out to where this accident had occurred, the sun had already come up. The M1 that was responsible for firing, doing the firing, is still sitting there. Sitting over on a hill, maybe about 500 yards away, is the fist.