Put your gun away. Azizas sent me.
Help me, Englisher.
I bleed to death.
I tried to hide, but those things
smell the blood on me.
I've come for the mine frequency.
I need to get back to Azizas through this rabbit warren
with both legs intact.
I do a good job with the mines.
Ah, not that it does us any good.
We are all dead or dying.
Where are the rest of you?
I need those explosive codes.
Saida, my colleague, lies across the roof bridge in the mosque.
As we retreated, something new
that we had not encountered before
came from the shadows like lightning and took his head.
The codes?
Inside his head! Inside the creature!
I need those codes!
Search his body. I don't know.
Leave me for now, for I am weak
and wish to prepare myself for God.