He was a man of few words and many orders, and his constant blabbering had already annoyed him. Lucky for him, he was not a military man, he thought, otherwise Andy would have never dared about calling his boss an asshole!
"That's a shitter, isn't it?" Andy asked, pointing to a gray door framed by an orange band, and Donovan nodded.
"I need to pee," Andy announced.
"We're almost there by now, can't you hold it for another five minutes?" Donovan replied annoyed.
"Three more yards and I'll pee myself."
"All right," the Sergeant agreed, "but be quick."
"Of course I'll do it fast, as far as I'm concerned I can't wait to go through the gate to get somewhere to get drunk and ..." Andy was replying scornfully when a huge roar shook the floor.
"What the hell was that? It looked like an expl
