Not the fear in me has worked, and a saving reflex on absolutely unforeseen. I and have not had time to gasp, as already
very much rested a shoulder against the slammed door, and feet - in the earth, from head to foot wet from sweat, and each
vein at me shivers.
And already nearby, ready to immediate and resolute fight, - rocks on extended napruzhinennyh feet, expectantly moving
here and there a broad-browed head. It is dazzling its white teeth it is damp shine in corners to graze. It lasts all some
seconds then it it is quarrelsome спрашивает: - What is the matter? Who has offended you? I nasharivaju a handle
skorchera, force itself to come off a damned door and I begin to move back, holding skorcher naizgotovku. recedes
together with me, being more and more irritated.
-- I have asked you a question! - he declares indignantly.
-- You that, - I speak through clenched teeth, - till now feel nothing? - Where? In this box? There anything is not present!
Vanderhuze with experts with emotion make a din over an ear. I do not listen to them. I and without them know that it is
possible to prop up, for example, a door a log - if will be - or to burn it entirely from skorchera. I continue to move back,
keeping the eyes glued from "a glass" door.
-- In a box anything is not present! - persistently repeats . - and anybody is not present. And it is a lot of years was of nobody.
You want, I will open a door and I will show to you, what there anything is not present? - Is not present, - I speak, somehow
upraljajas with the vocal chords.
-- Let's leave from here.
-- I only will open a door...
-- , - I speak. - you are mistaken.
-- We never are mistaken. I go. You will see.
-- You are mistaken! - I bellow. - if you now will not follow me, means, you to me not the friend and you on me to spit! I
abruptly turn on heels (skorcher in the lowered hand, the safety lock is removed, a regulator on the continuous category) and
I walk away. A back at me huge, in all width of the prospectus, and absolutely defenceless.
with extremely dissatisfied kind splashes paws at the left and behind.
Grumbles and is lifted up. And when we depart steps on two hundred and I absolutely already calm down and begin to
search for courses to reconciliation, suddenly disappears.
Only claws sharahnuli on asphalt. And here it already about a box, and late already to rush for it, to suffice for hind legs, to
drag the fool away, and skorcher I already is absolutely useless, and damned golovan slightly opens a door and long,
infinitely long looks in "glass"...