Smashing into maze wall

I flew into the upper edge of a maze wall, and I slammed into it.


There were soldiers who were far enough ahead that when they heard the action they could run or push their way forward. There were others at the tail end of the group who could back off.


More in the center, who bent over or tried to shield themselves. Stones and chunks of earth fell on them from above.


I might well have killed one or more of them, doing that. It might not be the first deathblow I'd delivered tonight.


I had to focus. The only way forward was forward. I couldn't atone for one mistake by perpetrating another and letting other people die.

- Heavens 12.9