The doors to the rooms swung open, young men of varying degrees of undress peered out of them. And only at the very end of the corridor I noticed a girl's figure.
- I'm a new employee! I had to speak loudly so that everyone could hear. - Hands off!
- Hey, Herman, you heard what the girl said about the Second Squad.
Several young men were walking along the corridor to the scene. Unlike the others, they were in uniform, the same dark blue that I had been given at the warehouse.
I looked at them with hope and froze, feeling the air become a lump in my throat....