His dream had always been to drive a big tank. To travel the world in a tank with his mates, living it up and having a wild time, protected by the armoured, highly reinforced walls of his baby. He thought he had it made when he joined the army.
But the army would prove to be a disappointment, and it would be in the lawless, devastated fields of an impoverished country on the verge of war where Bill, now enlisted as a mercenary fighter, would come into his own and live the adventure of his life.
His world was killing, torturing, massacring innocent villagers — until his life crossed the life of a little girl.
A girl whose family he had killed.