experts about five minutes, feeling like their body heat up and burn, despite the clothes that they wore. Every cell in their bodies reminded them that if they are in the sun - will die. The objective was clear: delirious against the hot sand półsferyczna, solid gray concrete bunker. They had a lot of luck. If only they have succeeded to get inside, they would be in place for dealnym living hell of waiting. A thick layer of concrete makes the interior has a pleasant coolness. After another two, maybe three minutes, they got to the sprint semi vestibule leading straight into the thick metal door. Półprzytomni fallen onto the sand, safe harbors in the soothing shade. They looked at each other and without saying a word stukneli up with clenched fists. In the place where had not been specifically cooler. Only protect them from direct exposure to the sun, and it was still damn hot. Able to afford a moment of weakness under the title zarycie face in the sand and try to compensate for ineffective breathing, but they had finally found its own security in the middle. Therefore, Samuel finally stood up, walked a few steps and looked deep into the entrance. Mikel, still sitting against the wall and coming to himself, he heard one by one: a groan and an unidentified word that had to be at least vulgar. By force things forced himself to stand and to consult a friend's shoulder.
big, heavy, armored bunker doors were slightly repealed.
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