"Darling," she said, "I'm not afraid of anything any more. I'll never be afraid again."
"I know," he answered. "That's what this war is about, baby. It's the war of the people who are not afraid to live their own lives. Let's go back to the Bolivar, baby. Pepe and Vicente are still expecting us."
Pepe and Vicente were sitting in their lorry, waiting for them.
"Compañeros," Pepe said, "Duarte is waiting for you inside. You will all have to stay at the hotel tonight."
"That's all right, Pepe."
"We have to go back to our barracks," Vicente said. "We are called."
"Yes,compañeros," Pepe said. His uniform looked less strange on him in the blackout. "We cracked the thick skull of the Falange today,compañeros, but the black heart is still pumping."