In the darkness, he heard her breathing. Then she whispered: “Then we do it together. Or I ring the bell while you run.”
“He said the bell tolls for everyone. Not just the dying. The living, too. Because when it rings, it means someone has gone – and you are less. We are all less.” Per Chi Suona La Campana.pdf
“Yes.”
Marco lowered the binoculars. “The pass is clear for now. If we blow the bridge at midnight, their supply trucks can’t reach the valley by morning.” In the darkness, he heard her breathing