They were sprawled in the bed, covered with sleeping bag which was peeled off at one end, so they looked like freshly opened can of sardine. In the middle, his eyes shut but restless laid Gvozden. He was sweating and shivering. From the left side, Lena was embracing him. Her thigh was across his as she was rubbing his hip with her knee. On the other side was Senka. Her right hand was at Gvozden's forehead, her left was pressuring his navel.
"He's not calming down" Senka wailed in raspy voice.
"Do his head" replied Lena.
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