"We've got to get the Nevada out of here," yelled Christopher to the engine-room operators as bombs dropped around them. "How long till we can get underway?" Christopher stared out at the raging inferno in front of him. Just a few minutes earlier, the beautiful blue Hawaiian sky had spelled the beginnings of a wonderful day. All of the ships across Pearl Harbor were preparing for Morning Colors, the ceremonial raising of the American flag. As they stood at attention awaiting the ceremony, numerous tiny dark specks appeared in the distant sky. Moments later, hundreds of Japanese planes swarmed...