I DO NOT TRUST

Arlo has left a cave-oven and has hastened on a pasture. It was the small network of tunnels given to an animal and fenced from different directions. Barriers interfered not with its runaway, and intrusion of dangerous predators. The boy has found out Slejpnira on a sound: continuous "shur-shur-shur". Slejpnir was from among eaters of a luminescence: it squared the large cutters a stone and extracted thus a lichen covering wall. The tiresome employment which is taking away a lot of time and efforts, – but at this creature were both time, and force, and almost there was no imagination. Atonu had to overtake continually Slejpnira on a new site, differently that should square a stone without a luminescence and to starve to death.
Trainings of people Eerii included also joint moving. Having caught speed of moving of the partner, another increased or reduced the hronokineticheskuju energy.
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?

Hejvig has sliped in time for minute forward, left a door and has shot. Its bullet proburavila air also has broken glass into photos SHarlemana. Kolduell was dead.
Position became hopeless, but Arlo should struggle. The hulk of a monster has partitioned off the tunnel: by not to slip! Two tiny eyes were focused on the boy. Having opened jaws, the dragon came nearer to it.
– 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!

Tunnel bend – and before Arlo the wall has seemed. It osharashenno has stared at it. By mistake it has got to deadlock! It was necessary to curtail in the opposite direction, to the centre where possibilities for flight was more. Instead he has run from a labyrinth as a mad animal, and has got to a trap!
– 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.
There have driven all family, pupils, servants. In the big room it was light, as doors and the windows leaving in a small court yard, a patio, have been opened. Hejvig has seen flower beds, orange trees in dark dense greens, a fountain spraying water … even a bust of Konstantin which an indifferent sight looked at all around. In a room there were numbers cases and tables where there were the works of art created Dukasom and its pupils.
Even more to secure itself against agents Eerii, he has thought up to itself(himself) a new name – John Andersen – and has accustomed Xenia to name it so. Fortunately, it was not curious and did not set silly questions concerning why it has replaced a name and why it, such rich and notable, has decided to marry it, the poor girl? Eventually, if so it wanted to it to have it why it has not made its concubine?

– No, no. It is simply logic impossibility to change the past. Every instant time is the past infinite set of other instants.
There was the stalactite dart still hanging on a hip. If it could pin up this creature...
– 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.
– You sent me basically cards, – I have told. – also has forced me to be fidgety. – after a pause I have asked: – Where you were?

– You have made for us more, – have answered Hejvig. – We have lodged you here just because the base nearby from Eerii is necessary to us. You all time risk, – after all we hide at you the things … but today all will come to an end. – it has represented a smile. – you can use all that remains after us, to marry the girl to whom it is affianced, and to live other life in the world and rest.
Arlo has exposed before itself a salam ander and has rushed to run. This time Bedokur, knowing about danger, has departed from road. With what pleasure Arlo would hook its salamander?
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.
– Having disguised the traces, how much it was possible, I have gone back to Constantinople.