INSIDE OF THE SMOKE

pandemonium reigns. Horsesand Men trip over bodiesand pieces of bodies, of horses andmen. Men with legs and armsblown off, yell bloody murder, hurt and scaredHorses cry. Somestruggle to get the sacks off their heads,while scared horses danceand buck in panic. Some are shot by the riflefire. The rest of themen not blown up, and still on horseback, betweenthe sacks and the smoke,still can't see worth a damn. And Menand Horses collide with oneanother, which causes more bucking and ridersfalling. About fifteenof the men who can still ,,--,ride, high tail it thefuck out of there. Whippedand whimpering like dogs.