Commentary
The sound of explosions was constant, some distant and unnerving, others so close you could feel the hot wind from the blast and the deafening roar that followed. The resistance soldiers and I hunkered down in the bunker.
The sound of explosions was constant, some distant and unnerving, others so close you could feel the hot wind from the blast and the deafening roar that followed. The resistance soldiers and I hunkered down in the bunker.