Whence, a pancake, to us to know, what is possible, and what is impossible, so far as concerns homo the sapiens? In my
opinion, for example, so to remember all on light as you remember, - here it, yes, it is really impossible, a pancake.
Or to operate cockroaches, as our Velvl.
Well? - All. Has understood you. Has understood that you wish to tell... Minute.
Robert has risen. The potential opponent - a quick step at the left came nearer, is vigorous, energetic - and behind the
back of it as if a banner as if a certain knightly raincoat, was twisted and the silvery loop, any easy translucent flickering
coverlet trembled by air: thick enough roll of this silvery matter it held in obnimku both hands, as if the child. All looked it
strange enough, but to Robert was now not to details, let even strange, - it has directed to a door and has risen in an
To me only to transfer, - has told enemy bodigard with intonation unexpectedly pleading. Robert has for a moment noticed
that it was not out of breath at all as if did not go just a fast pace, almost, it is possible to tell, ran. And the look was found out
in it quite human, and not so wolf, as recently. And in general...
Robert has pursed lips and, having turned, has quietly knocked at a door.
The door has swung open instantly - as if there stood and waited in neterpene for this knock, and behind a door the pitch
darkness was found out for some reason, and pahnulo therefrom dry heat as from a sauna, and sensej already pulled through
a threshold long greedy hands, impatiently sentencing: "Give... Well! What is the matter?." Robert stood was dumbfounded.
Nearby proshurshala with silky whistle the silver fabric, has concerned his faces (have poorly burst static razrja - dy), - and it
of eyes could not tear off all from this gloomy image: in weak light of a night lamp, a straight line as the Gothic figure -
gorgulja, gorgona, garpija, - with the black hands dropped over a blanket, sat in bed a mummy - with the half-open failed
mouth, tousled as if a dry tow, hair, dark yellow, dead, and round nepodvizh - nye eyes were shone by the red...
The door has slammed, and Robert has taken breath, coming to the senses as if after a short faint. Enemy bodigard
muttered something over an ear - he did not hear and did not listen to it. Be it all prokljato, he thought powerlessly and
randomly. On which, it is asked, ljad all it if all so comes to an end?. I do not want!. He as if in an underworld has glanced -
has plunged in ugolja, in sulfuric inferno - and has come up, burnt, all filled in sudden then.
You know, I, from your permission, all the same will go, - Tengiz has told.
Robert has looked at it. Probably, Tengiz has noticed nothing. Probably, from outside all looked quite ordinary, is decent
and worthy - any the general pozelenenija, turbidity of a look and other signs is short - time psihopatii.
It is not pleasant to me that the car costs not locked, - has explained Tengiz.
- Whether it is not enough that.
Yes, of course, - Robert whenever possible carelessly has spoken. - it is final, go. I will manage.