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At 3 AM, a state police call revealed my injured father was in the ICU after trying to save my family. In a weak whisper, he told me my wife and her lover kidnapped my 11-year-old son toward the border. “I followed them… but they shot out my tires,” my elderly father wept, broken and helpless. They pushed a grandfather to the edge, forgetting that my old military unit called me “The Wolf of Kandahar.”