This is, admittedly, an un-sophisticated narrative - mostly because it was written 64 years ago. But the timing aside, the book was also written before people became so politically correct in their memoirs and contained some fascinating stories about Mr. Tweed's time as a fugitive from the Japanese. All I know is that I read the book 20 years ago, began it early one afternoon and was still reading at 2 a.m. with chills and shudders because of some of the descriptions of what the invaders had done on Guam. If you like 2nd World War stories, this is one of the best.
Plus, I would be interested in contacting previous commenter Brian Tweed as my maiden name was Tweed and George Ray Tweed was my dad's 2nd cousin.