The truck drove slowly along a muddy dirt road, tearing ten powerful headlights from the rain veil. A dark green awning stretched over the body did not block the elements sitting there from the riot. A dozen people, wrapped in cloak-tents, meekly endured the inconvenience, resembling statues carved by a certain sculptor, and it is not known why those left in the back. And only a couple of clouds and sometimes practically no audible phrases said that people were alive. The cabin, with the rear wall cut off, was illuminated only by the illumination of the instruments, and therefore the soldiers located in the back seemed to be dark faceless silhouettes...