How does anyone sleep?""You don't hear them after a while," Martin said." You get used to it."Maybe Martin had, new to Berlin. But what about the others, who remembered huddling in shelters every night , waiting to die, listening to the engine sounds how near?-the whining thrust as the nose was pulled up, free of the weight of it bombs, now floating somewhere overhead.
-Joseph Kanon
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