Mitrius grinned and pushed the button. The rocket shot towards the helicopter.
John stared at the helicopter, mesmerized, the girl three steps before him. She whirled aroung, her face torn in pain. What was wrong? Her body hit his with a shocking force, she pulled him down, into the cold wet grass, covered him with her body. Hell exploded around them. The chilly night turned into an inferno, his ears rung with the shock, the impact of the explosion had knocked the air out of his lungs. Yet there it was, her warm body, her silky skin… he hugged her closely.
A moment passed, another second. He moved.