"Look. Look. Here we are at the farm. Look." Janet And John Go To The Farm, Ladybird Books, 1974 Here is a spooky one about 'The Angel of Nawa' The Taliban fighter was close enough to the fence when he was killed to be seen clearly against the mortar-illuminated sky. He died with a confused expression on his face and a neat hole in his forehead. Inside the Patrol Base, the young Rifleman fired his last remaining rounds. He groped for a fresh magazine in the darkness. And the fresh magazine was put into his hand.