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... ir movements were slow and calm, just to press the button and to close the doors and make the elevator start to go down took an eternity.

Their faces were pale, cold sweat was covering their backs and armpits. In their efforts to prevent their bodies to tremble, they ended up getting too stiff.

The only thing that passed in their minds was the image of a bunch of prisoners dying beside them, giving their lives, their blood, sweat, and tears just for the sake of that escape. And, ...

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