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The window is dark; he lets his hand slip over the thick glass. Some sort of plate
must have been attached to the window from the outside. He goes limping with
hunched back towards the bid, he folds out the thin blanket and pulls it over his
body and lets himself fall down. He has a feeling that it will be a very long time
before he sees his room, Mom and Jack again - maybe never.
Second part
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