I was returning to Ripcord when I realized that the firebase was no longer an earthy brown, but almost black. Mortar rounds had exploded on virtually every square foot of the hill, charring it into a gray-black heap. It looked evil, malevolent. When the helicopter landed, it was like being dropped into an absolute hellhole.—1^st Lt. Fred Edwards, Company B, 326^th Engineer Battalion, 101^st Airborne Division.