The moist air smothered him, pressing on his chest like a layer of damp concrete.

The second fell out of his trembling hand and hissed out on the damp concrete.

I curled up on the damp concrete.

And lay there, pressed against the damp concrete, waiting to catch his breath.

He hit the bare, damp concrete as a line of automatic rifle fire stitched across the locker doors.

The floor was uneven, cold and damp concrete.

As he waited, he looked back across the damp concrete to the shingle.

It came down the dark line of mooring slots, its single light casting an erratic Cyclops gleam upon the damp concrete.

It smelled of damp concrete, mildew, and stale urine.

Very slowly, she could hear Arhu coming up behind, his pads making little noise on the damp concrete.