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FWW72


NO! – HAS EXCLAIMED

And still it should not untie to the enemy of a hand, should not give it possibility freely to be guided in that epoch. Let enemies will spend for it as much as possible the life …
Hell sat, having crossed feet, in the same tunnel. At it and thoughts were not to run! The head of the girl was inclined, on a body sweat shone.
– I love you, – he has told to it, not knowing, whether she hears it, captured by illness and horror. Lips which it has concerned with the lips, were completely not such what have remained in its memory.
– You have forgotten, what it is ordered you? Your problem – investigation. You should not be exposed to risk, appearing here during such time,


Arlo has left a cave pori, carried away by a new impulse. It has done a way back through a labyrinth of tunnels, once again having thought about that, they are however insuperable for this purpose who does not know their features and the latent threats. The father here could not pass – at least, quickly and safely. And behind shoulders Arlo years of their studying under protection Htona and with its help.
Hejvig and its half-dozens of friends stood at morning New, 1077 of continuous existence Eerii. Stars brightly sparkled in the western part of the sky, but have already started to fade in the east. In illusive light bricks of walls and towers, the glasses of windows covered with hoarfrost cobble-stones of a roadway were seen. The extraordinary silence reigned over the world as if all sounds have died out on this frost which at breath pinched from time to time a throat and lungs.
– I was hooked for a wire on a ladder just that day when wished to go to travel … And when has recovered and was ready to start over again, I have received an emergency call from my insurance company and I had to be engaged in urgent affairs. And when I have returned in Senlak, it has appeared, that mother has definitively torn with Birkelundom and requires my presence. I have looked on two innocent children whom it has brought in this world, and have taken up this burden.
I did not notice the car standing near a chestnut while has not come across almost it. And heart has not jumped out nearly at me of a breast. There can be … a Car another, but … I have absolutely forgotten about sick feet and have started running.
It took a stalactite and has put to the breast. Both hands has clasped its thick end has strained muscles.
So now at the first stop it could start to resist, but it could bridle itself(himself). It is impossible to arrive in Eeriju with the crippled body and soul, it is necessary to be ready to everything, that will think up for it Kaleb Uollis. It is necessary to keep in itself ability to revenge.
– No! – has exclaimed Arlo, having touched to the girl. It all burnt: one more sign. – after all it not the enemy! I have wounded it, I have resulted it here – I should rescue it!


Probably, it is the zombie. Zombies look as people though them are not – and not only because they naked. Arlo itself dumped clothes constraining it when left the house. The zombie did not have a reason. They moved under instructions Htona and avoided the present people. Arlo never saw the zombie-child, but caves are full of unexpectedness.
I went on it, have not reached yet a stream. Here I long stood on the bridge, looking as water makes the way between stones. The squirrel jumped on the possession on an oak to which was more than hundred years. I listened to the sounds surrounding me, inhaled air as if drank a cold liquid, I of what concrete did not think felt smells of the crude earth …, did not reflect, I simply was here.
The hunter, shamanka, the prophet, the mistress of many and the murderer of many … and here it before me, dressed in the most ordinary clothes: a fashionable suit, nylon stockings, shoes on high heels, in hands a handbag, on lips usual lipstick, also speaks it in English, absolutely not not differing from mine.
– You know, what most convenient place for carrying out secret hronokineza? You think, a pay phone? No. A toilet room. Very romantically, isn't that so?
– No! – has exclaimed Arlo, having touched to the girl. It all burnt: one more sign. – after all it not the enemy! I have wounded it, I have resulted it here – I should rescue it!
So its reason argued, but also feelings have already entered business. It has caused to the girl a pain – and is obliged to help it. He almost did not know it, but she promised to fill the emptiness which has arisen in it suddenly.


– Here and our years proceeded, – told Hejvig. – I ved a life of the succeeding businessman with the solid capital and the favourite wife and at the same time moved to the future to study Federation Mauri, its blossoming, its greatness, its gradual fading and the end. Twilight slowly crawled over island. Below, at bottom of Hills, lanterns have already started to be lighted, but water radiated a reflected light of day. In the dark-blue sky Venus was lighted. On a verandah of house Karelo Keadzimu it was smoked fragrant kadilnja. The old man has murmured:
It from prison is there was a unique hint. The criminal rejected similar. But it is final not what its mood so quickly varies?
No, something threatened not to it, but someone to another. To his father Atonu? No, not to it. His mothers Kokene? No.



At them in the house was three servants. It is not enough the then when works was not so much, and to employ people was in very simply. At Hejviga a service there was a groom – kappadokiets with the person of the swindler. It was married to the cook. Xenia with pleasure pottered with their children, indulged them. It looked after a garden which soon became the present corner of paradise. The rest of the time she was engaged in sewing, showing thus the big talent, read books which to it brought Hejvig.
It has prepared. Nine-millimetric «Smith and Vesson» hung on a belt, cartridges it has filled jacket pockets.
It was possible not to be afraid, that such kind acts of demons-francs will get to chronicles though for certain stories about them will live in folklore. However in fifty seven years when Michael Paleolog will finish dependence on Romans and will create similarity of the empire, all stories will be forgotten about it.