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GIDEO “Sir, here’s the report from gate 1.” Abala ako sa pag-i-inspect ng belt bullet loaders. Palakad-lakad ako sa malawak na bullet factory na ito. May dumating muli na capo sa aking likuran. A few minutes ago, nakatanggap ako ng unang report na under attack daw ang gate 1. Kampante ako dahil imposibleng makakalusot ang mga gagong iyon sa gate 2. Batid kong hanggang gate 1 lang sila. “Umatras na ang mga kalaban, Sir Gideo.” Ngumisi ako. Sinasabi ko na nga ba. They couldn’t make it. “Hindi man lang sila inabot ng kinse minutos. How many died and wounded?” I asked. “There are two hundred ninety-nine. Mga sugatan. Habang eight seven ang mga namatay.” Not bad. Hindi man lang kumalahati. Pagkatapos ng aking gawain dito sa factory, hahanapin ko pa si Anghelina sa gate 3. Kanina pa um