ElevenSaturday, August 2nd 2014
Hills near As Sywayda, the excavation camp
It was still early morning but the scorching Arabic sun was already high in the sky broiling over the excavation camp. Diane stood on the edge of one of the railed and split into segments excavation sites. Her eyes were fixed on the n***d muscular shoulders of Geoff Symons. The British professor took his soaked shirt off a while ago and now Diane had the unique opportunity to see him for the first time without his tweed suit.
All morning the two of them worked inside the big hole filled with thousands of human skeletons, and it took Geoff less than an hour to confirm with a ninety five percent certainty that the heap of bones once belonged to Persian soldiers. Some of the skeletons that were already fully reveale
