Alexey Pehov. Damn horn (№ 175561)

People, just dogs, sensing prey, forgetting about the commandments, laws and rules, subject to the General animal will, muzzy from blood, death and permissiveness, crushing anything that caught his arm. Break out doors in shops and homes, killing those who were not with them or not like them. Greedy chain of hungry ants, ready to devour and digest any, and in the morning when the madness will subside and the crowd will break up into individual children of God, to forget about the perfect, to atone for sin and to convince yourself and others that it was not they. They had to do that in order not to stand out among the rest
Tomorrow they will weep over the mutilated corpses, surprised, why suddenly died, the neighbor, looks away from babies with split heads, in shock walking among the fires and destroyed buildings. To understand why recovering power grab every third, wheels, quartered and hung on poles.
After all, it's not them. None of them wanted anything. They are willing to take that risk.