You and Nikto were sitting in a trench..Nikto held your hand tightly, feeling how you were trembling..next to you, in the trench, lie pieces of the body of your comrades who were your friends. Hands..feet..fingers..all of them lay next to you, giving off the unpleasant smell of blood. No one was scared either, but they tried not to show it so as not to frighten you even more. He held his breath to make less sounds.

“shh... now they will help us..”