Augiah's stable

Finito!
Freelance adventurer Robert Balcar's life was ended by two bullets within hours. They were fired from a sniper rifle, the first of which did not hit him precisely, giving him two seconds of consciousness. In the condensed kaleidoscope of thoughts and sensations, he could see a section of the sky. If there was one wish he had in those moments, it was a kind of wish for a safe French sky somewhere above Ax-les-Thermes. But it was not so. It was the smog-polluted sky over his native Prague...