Ernest L. Secrest, My 1102 Days of W.W. II — Chapter 5 (1980)
“ They were continuously chattering and flying around carefree in the trees as any wild birds would. We were there for about two weeks without much to do; so this gave us a chance to look around at all the wrecked planes around Henderson Field and the burned out ships on the beach. We visited a native village and, also, "Bloody Knoll", which overlooked Henderson Field. This knoll was a network of fox-holes, that had exchanged hands several times a day when the Japanese were trying to retake this airfield. Whichever side controlled Bloody Knoll controlled the airfield. ”
