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"If you think you can measure it correctly, we must believe that it’s correct. But

                   you must know that it is a very important task you must solve and that we
                   require absolute perfection. On behalf of my boss – I’ll allow it"

                   "I do not need a snush to run around on my soil more than necessary," stated

                   Walther Stormann.
                     And so it had become. The survey for the construction of the three bunkers was

                   on Walther Stormann himself.

                          The farmhand Ernst had worked for Stormann a little longer than the
                   other worker, Franz. He heard his boss shout to pierce through the noise of the

                   haunting old Lanz tractor, which Ernst steered with deep concentration.
                   Like so many times before, the short peasant shouted out, that not only did they

                   help the area, but all of Germany. The rim could Ernst without ad. The more big

                   proprietor expanded his cooperation with the Nazis, the more he needed to tell
                   his employees that their efforts benefited the whole country.

                   He had been drinking, not as much as Franz and the boss, but still a lot. With one

                   hand he had a straight grip on the steering wheel, the other rested convulsively
                   on the gear lever to prevent the gear from jumping out of the tractor's worn out

                   gearbox.
                   He needed to go to bed immediately, he looked at the horizon over the

                   mountains with a drowsy glance. Huge, mysterious giants with snow on top. He

                   had never been close to the mountains before, but they had always fascinated
                   him.

                   "We are simple people. The mountains are for the learned ones. We shouldn’t

                   bother."
                   He heard his now deceased father’s voice in his head tell him. His father had the

                   tirade, every time he curiously asked about the mountain peaks.

                   Later he learned that a country named Austria was on the other side of the
                   mountains.

                   The dew fell heavily, and the nasty stench of the cow excrement caused his eyes

                   to tear up. When the night came, and everything got increasingly dark, it felt like
                   a relief after such a hot day. The sun had been burning in the sky - carelessly and

                   unstoppable, as the three men struggled to finish the survey.
                          "Take a sip before I drink it all."
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