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Chapter 351: Fuck your smoke
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... a wave.
"Shit!" Staszek cries, tears in his voice now. "It's...."
A German bullet slashes powder at his feet.
He flinches and drops the box.
It thuds into the mud with a sound so small it's obscene.
"Pick it up!" Kulesza roars.
He feels his throat rip.
Staszek dives, hands fumbling blind in slime.
The detonator's cord tangles around his fingers.
He gets it, he gets it, he....
A shadow falls over him.
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