It was 5 February 2010 and Safdar had already dealt with the fallout of one explosion that day: an hour before, a motorbike laden with explosives had slammed into a bus carrying Shia Muslims to a religious procession.
It can be tricky to land a helicopter.
He had a large and heterogeneous collection of books.
I shot head first off of the bank like a frog, clothes and all on, and struck out for the canoe.
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