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... al effort until his mind felt as if were on fire and blood had started leaking out of eyes.
Blood! Right out of his eyes!
When he'd turned to the centurion in charge of his section to indicate the distress he was in, all he got was a cold snort of contempt and five minutes rest. He'd spent his five minutes with his head in a bucket of ice water in the med tent before climbing back up the wall to finish the last thirty minutes of his shift.
This was the first time Donnelan ...
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