The fifth book in the Jason Wander series, 2009
I stared where my godson was staring,
up at the Red Moon, which seemed smaller.
The Red Moon shrank in the sky, from basketball-size to melon-size.
The murmur spread to the Casuni and Tassini ranks, then to the more worldly Marini soldiers, and finally to my troops.
Overhead, the Red Moon, our key to victory, had become as tiny as a crimson pea.
Then it winked out altogether.