Pan Macmillan THE SUNBIRD - SMITH, W.
Publikace: THE SUNBIRD - SMITH, W.. I scrambled onto my knees, pushing the automatic rifle forward to cover one flank. In that instant they opened on us. The air around me was torn by the sound of a thousand bull whips, while the gunfire sounded like a stick dragged swiftly across a corrugated-iron fence.' A hazy ...a dál?