September 17, 1944 – Sunday

SONY DSCA few shells came in last night, but it was enough to keep me awake. Three fellows have been hit. One fellow had his little finger cut off by a piece of shrapnel. We played cards for a while until the shells started coming in too fast so we moved to another place. It has been raining all day.

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