The Last Call That Never Came: America Mourns a 20-Year-Old Sergeant

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05/03/2026

An American soldier’s sister is speaking out after he was killed this week in the ongoing war with Iran
Sgt. Declan J. Coady was identified as one of six soldiers who died in a March 1 drone strike in Kuwait
“I wish that I had been able to be there or trade places with him or anything just so he could have known he was safe,” his sister, Kiera, said

The family of a 20-year-old American soldier killed this week in the war with Iran is remembering him as a “smart and kind and amazing” son and brother while sharing their heartbreak at not being able to speak with him even one last time.

Sgt. Declan J. Coady of West Des Moines, Iowa, was one of six Army reservists serving in Kuwait who were killed on Sunday, March 1, in an unmanned aircraft system — or drone — strike, according to the Pentagon.

The soldiers were in a command building at a port in Kuwait, according to ABC News.

They were part of Operation Epic Fury, the name given to the joint U.S.-Israel offensive against Iran that triggered the war as part of what the U.S. says is an effort to topple a hostile regime and curb Iran’s nuclear ambitions.

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