<s id="NEST_Harno.s1">Han s� opp.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s1">He looked up.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s2">M�nen skinte ned p� ham gjennom et filter av vann.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s2">The moon was shining down on him through a strainer which was filled with water.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s3">Han strakte den frie armen opp og ut av vannet.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s3">He reached/stretched his free arm up and out of the water.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s4">Faen, bassenget var bare �n meter dypt her!</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s4">Damn, the water here was only one meter deep!</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s5">Harry satte beina under seg og pr�vde � reise seg, strakte seg alt han kunne, h�ndjernet skar seg inn til tommelbenet, men det manglet fortsatt tyve centimeter p� at munnen n�dde overflaten.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s5">Harry placed his legs underneath himself and tried to stand up, stretching as far as he could, the handcuffs cut itself into the thumb bone, but it was still missing twenty centre meters before the mouth could reach the surface.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s6">Han registrerte at skyggen oppe p� bassengkanten fjernet seg.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s7">Helvete!</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s6">Shit!</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s8">Ikke f� panikk, tenkte han, panikk forbruker en masse oksygen.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s7">Do not panic, he was thinking, because panic will only consume more oxygen.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s9">Han lot seg synke mot b�nn, unders�kte avl�psristen med fingrene.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s8">He let himself sink down to the bottom, and examine the drain grating with his fingers.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s10">Det var av st�l og satt blegg fast, lot seg ikke rikke selv n�r han tok tak med begge armene og l�ftet.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s9">It was made of steel and it was stuck, it would not even move when he used both of his arms and tried to lift it.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s11">Hvor lenge kunne han greie � holde pusten?</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s10">How much longer was he able to hold his breath?</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s12">Ett minutt?</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s11">One minute?</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s13">To minutter?</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s12">Two minutes?</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s14">Det verket allerede i musklene, han hadde gnisselyder i tinningene, og r�de stjerner danset foran �ynene.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s13">His muscles were already hurting, the temple made rubbing sounds, and he was seeing red stars.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s15">Han pr�vde � rykke seg l�s igjen, klar over at de fysiske anstrengelsene raskt brukte opp surstoffet.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s14">Once again, he tried to pull himself away, aware of that the physical efforts he made would use all the oxygen he had left.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s16">Munnen var t�rr av redsel, hjernen hadde begynt � lage bilder han visste var hallusinasjoner, for lite brensel, for lite vann.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s15">His mouth was dry because of fear, and his brain had started to make illustrations he knew was hallucinations, lack of fuel and water.</s>

<s id="NEST_Harno.s17">En absurd tanke slo ham -- hvis han drakk s� mye han orket, ville kanskje vannstanden synke nok til at han fikk hodet over.</s> <s id="NEST_Har_004en.s16">An absurd thought crossed his mind

<s id="NEST_Harno.s1">Han s� opp.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s1">He looked up.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s2">M�nen skinte ned p� ham gjennom et filter av vann.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s2">The moon was shining down on him through a strainer which was filled with water.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s3">Han strakte den frie armen opp og ut av vannet.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s3">He reached/stretched his free arm up and out of the water.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s4">Faen, bassenget var bare �n meter dypt her!</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s4">Damn, the water here was only one meter deep!</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s5">Harry satte beina under seg og pr�vde � reise seg, strakte seg alt han kunne, h�ndjernet skar seg inn til tommelbenet, men det manglet fortsatt tyve centimeter p� at munnen n�dde overflaten.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s5">Harry placed his legs underneath himself and tried to stand up, stretching as far as he could, the handcuffs cut itself into the thumb bone, but it was still missing twenty centre meters before the mouth could reach the surface.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s6">Han registrerte at skyggen oppe p� bassengkanten fjernet seg.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s7">Helvete!</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s6">Shit!</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s8">Ikke f� panikk, tenkte han, panikk forbruker en masse oksygen.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s7">Do not panic, he was thinking, because panic will only consume more oxygen.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s9">Han lot seg synke mot b�nn, unders�kte avl�psristen med fingrene.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s8">He let himself sink down to the bottom, and examine the drain grating with his fingers.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s10">Det var av st�l og satt blegg fast, lot seg ikke rikke selv n�r han tok tak med begge armene og l�ftet.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s9">It was made of steel and it was stuck, it would not even move when he used both of his arms and tried to lift it.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s11">Hvor lenge kunne han greie � holde pusten?</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s10">How much longer was he able to hold his breath?</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s12">Ett minutt?</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s11">One minute?</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s13">To minutter?</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s12">Two minutes?</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s14">Det verket allerede i musklene, han hadde gnisselyder i tinningene, og r�de stjerner danset foran �ynene.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s13">His muscles were already hurting, the temple made rubbing sounds, and he was seeing red stars.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s15">Han pr�vde � rykke seg l�s igjen, klar over at de fysiske anstrengelsene raskt brukte opp surstoffet.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s14">Once again, he tried to pull himself away, aware of that the physical efforts he made would use all the oxygen he had left.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s16">Munnen var t�rr av redsel, hjernen hadde begynt � lage bilder han visste var hallusinasjoner, for lite brensel, for lite vann.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s15">His mouth was dry because of fear, and his brain had started to make illustrations he knew was hallucinations, lack of fuel and water.</s>
<s id="NEST_Harno.s17">En absurd tanke slo ham -- hvis han drakk s� mye han orket, ville kanskje vannstanden synke nok til at han fikk hodet over.</s>	<s id="NEST_Har_004en.s16">An absurd thought crossed his mind