Three-hundred-and-twelve paces later they reached an ambulance. These vehicles came in as close as they dared but the mud and ever-changing terrain made it a challenge. This one was stopped on an old road, so the wagon-wheels maintained traction.
They helped the driver load the men on stretchers in exchange for a ride to the casualty clearing station further up. While Marc could have walked, he preferred to maximize his time on station.
According to Murphy, the ambulances would have no trouble bringing them back to the line. They always have more wounded and dead to ferry back.

Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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