with clear reluctance uchylili door, trying to carefully look inside. Inside, there was complete darkness, only light getting diluted by the crack formed. Their caution was justified. Dimensions of the door meant that they can be opened only by man. And no matter if it happened a moment ago or fifty years ago - they could risk a lot by going just like that. Something could go, looking like they shelter. Or, worse, someone. Hounded the animals in his hiding place, were sometimes dangerous. People frequented safe.
-Fuck this - convention, the words and behavior should belong to Mikel, but this was about half a meter further than the moment, surprised and rejected on its side. Shocked he looked just like Samuel behind the flashlight hand pushes the shoulder between the concrete and steel and, using the entire body, opens the door enough to be able to go inside. And then, olewając all common sense, all the slides.
- Oookay? - Mikel promised myself that comes up with something smarter. But in a moment. Now he was busy filming his head in disbelief and doing the same stupidity of his friend. At a time when he went inside, all his doubts vanished as the sweat and tears on that damn sun. The temperature difference was huge. The interior of the bunker was refreshingly cool and moist, although slightly moldy and losing channels. Mikel decided that this will get used to it - Okay, if I eat the thing is, it's just here. I will never budge from here - your words emphasized throwing the backpack into the wall and, literally, sticking to the wall. Only then was it, how sweaty are the things that was on him. He began to believe even that they can begin to simply wring in the world.
Around this time, Samuel looked around the room. Especially a lot for watching it was - plain, concrete walls limit the semicircular area with a radius of some three, maybe four meters. The ceiling in the highest place he could not have more than three meters. There were no windows or lamps. Complete darkroom. In the middle there was a cast-iron, seemed to be heavy to start, round manhole into the sewers.
dropped from their sweaty things becoming the same trousers and shoes. The skin on their backs was a red, warmed by the sun burning their butts a little while ago, while chapped from the damp clothes. Wet with sweat jacket, t-shirts and scarves were thrown on one pile of the wall, and friends took to relieve burns. Calling it directly, przykleili the concrete bunker walls, absorbing the body cool. In the spirit of thanking fate that nobody saw. Realized that looked at least strange. When you feel relieved, Mikel pulled a large plastic bottle full of water and drank most of. The rest he poured on his head, on the occasion of washing the face with her hand.
-This should not drink, Mikel. You can get a shock or, at best, just go to pee - pulled out his canteen and took a few small sips. After that he washed his face and hands, carefully dosing the water. Now stand, walked to the wall and picked up things, guided by clearly outside
-Mhm- said swallowing the last bit of water, which is preserved in a bottle - what are you doing?
-It must dry out, no? How to throw clothes on the outside is over a quarter will be like a pepper.
-Or Dust - Mikel, "he muttered under his breath - I think we will need more light here - Podładował reflector and podstawił it to the wall. In this way, more or less lit up the entire bunker. It was more than dark, but it does nothing could be said that this is clear. Sam has already come back inside, closing little bunker door, before throwing clothes on the sand close to the sun, but still in the shadow of the vestibule.
-No, we have some time before it reaches chicken feed - stood two meters in front of Mike and looked at him strangely poignant - Do not move.
-Why?
- I do not even dare to budge. Right behind you is the biggest spider I have ever seen
-Sam? What are you doing? - Mikel sat as if paralyzed. He had the impression that as soon as his heart stops beating it.
-Ani ... drgnij ... - Moving quietly and slowly as he could, bent in half, passed by friend - Kurrrwa mother! - Tossed in a "panic" and a wild joy jabbed him lightly with a stick pointed straight into the bare skin of the deck.
-aaaaaaaa!! - Mikel screaming threw himself forward and land a bit further on your face. It took him a moment he dared to raise the hands and sit down.
-It for the fact that not nakręciłeś watch - even gave him an open hand on the head. Not much, but noticeably.
-Asshole - fuknął rubbing his elbow on a friend who fear przywalił the concrete floor. He turned and did not speak for a long time - I'll kill you someday
-tried today. Well, now, do not side with. Are you hungry? - Samuel buried in a backpack checking what they had.
-No. But I said bladder through you - He made a sad puppy face. I stretched so until he was shot in the spine.
- What do we do?
Almost simultaneously look at a manhole channels, had the idea, and looked at each other with a wild smile. Already know what they're doing and, at least in this case, had no need to use words.
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