PLANET THE MINION

– We can enjoy a life together with you, not having thought that will occur or should occur. – she attentively looked at it. Are we with you we can make. We will find to ourselves a secluded place for habitation … After all we are not going to live in Eerii?
Arlo has shrugged shoulders though him enraged, that its words have disregarded again. This little girl did not resemble the criminal, and after all if to trust Atonu, the most malicious offenders got to prison Htona only. What could it make to deserve such sentence?
Trainings of people Eerii included also joint moving. Having caught speed of moving of the partner, another increased or reduced the hronokineticheskuju energy.
– The woman should follow the man, – she has declared and with a grin has added: – Jack will not manage to get off me.
Xenia was by then in a female monastery. Though it was here only the guest, its maintenance was strict enough. It has met with Hejvigom in a cold room brick walls under vigilant supervision of sister-nun. Xenia has been dressed in a cape from a rough dark wool and is not dared even to concern hands of the visitor-man, despite its generous gifts to a monastery. However Hejvig a smog see its deep dark eyes, has noticed, that, despite all difficulties and deprivations which to it should be transferred, its body was approximated, filled with feminity, and sounds of its voice have returned it back, those happy days, when it, it and her father …
The fortress always was carefully protected, but now when Eerija already so much years prospered, anybody would not condemn sentries who in morning of New year have decided to leave the posts and to celebrate a holiday.
– The woman of the modified human nature from a planet the Minion. Your grandmother was minonetkoj, you – on a quarter a minion.

State of health Hejviga was the main thing. Its sincere wound was healed slowly, but healed, though after it there was a scar – determination to declare war Eerii.
Though in Eerii there was a hot summer, the tower chamber where have placed Hejviga, was gloomy and cold. In it it was empty, short of a washstand, a mattress and two rigid chairs. From a unique window the kind on fields where peasants worked opened.
Someone's h and has concerned it. It has hardly come up from embraces of an uneasy dream. The soft palm has clamped to it a mouth. And in blackness of the chamber whisper Leonsy was heard.
To find travellers in time is only the beginning. They need to be organised. How? Why they should agree to leave the houses, a habitual environment, to go on certain restrictions, to put the lives on something illusive, not clear? Also what can stop them when they will get tired of loneliness and will want to return on houses?
It cherished hope, that house Manassisa remains untouched. Constantinople is too great, in it it is a lot of temples where it was possible to steal rich extraction that barbarians broke each door.
– Who such minonetka? – It already asked this question Bedokuru, but has not received the satisfactory answer. Certainly minonetka – the woman from a planet the Minion. Why it should matter? Why it compare to sirens, valkirijami and death?

No, not sweat – slime! With a bad smell, excellent white, it covered all skin. That it has caused: a wound on a head or poison of a dragon?
– I did not speak it, dock. Moreover, I do not trust in it. It seems to me, that all of us we are a part of any grandiose mechanism. And the more we do not know, the more widely a range sew freedom.
The ship has landed. On an invisible gangway the command has gone down on the earth. Hejvig saw men and women. The sparkling clothes fitted their bodies. Hejvig has understood, that the Earth could not create similar perfect beings earlier, during an epoch of dinosaurs, later when painfully swelled red Sun will slowly burn it.

– Big. Our century – a severe century. We have received severe lessons what even generation Uollisa cannot present itself. Besides, the general style of a life, science level … He for certain heard something, for example, about the operational analysis, but never used it. Hejvig has strained.
– Listen, – she has whispered, – you will move forward, at morning. Let they will bring to you a breakfast, and then come back here. You have understood? I want, that they considered, that you have run away in the morning. You can move? If is not present, you were lost.
– That does he want, Hton? – Has asked Arlo, directing attention in that place in the brain where usually there was its friend. But this time has not received the answer.
They have moved for some days. The door in the chamber has not been locked. They have come downstairs, have passed through a court yard and left in gate which at that time were always open. Soon they were in wood and began to move to the past, stopping for rest only at night.

– But according to your stories, Jack, my friend, in the future the mankind will refuse a science and will keep only the minimum of technology necessary for maintenance of a life on a planet. People will even more go deep into themselves, in mysticism … I have correctly understood you?
Hejvig has started a hand under tuniku and it was scratched. He has stupidly thought: «the Drama has turned to a comedy. I who have lost the wife, the favourite wife, am in a captivity, I expect torture. It is even not allowed to me to be washed up, so at me all body is scratched and from me badly smells».
I cannot understand, why he was afraid to glance in Xenia's future, to learn, when she will die. Really he considered, that ignorance will rescue its freedom, more truly, freedom illusion. I know nothing, besides, that it remained with me two days, giving rest to a body and training to do injections. At last he has said goodbye. Neither it, nor I did not know, whether we will meet again. It has left by a taxi in the airport, villages in the plane and has departed to Istanbul there to move to the past where it will be grasped by agents Eerii.