We took refuge in the town of Schladming. Just after we arrived and crossed a bridge, it was blown up.
إِلَّا أَنِّي صُعِقْتُ حِينَ عَرَفْتُ أَنَّ رِجَالَ ٱلدِّينِ يُمَارِسُونَ ٱلْجِنْسَ مَعَ ٱلرَّاهِبَاتِ .‏