Catherine Assistant. Reset the mask of the Lord (№ 326516)

- Oh, well, back. The halt will extend until lunch and then go. In the meantime, let the rest of us. In fact, I realized, the night had cleared the entrance to these underground corridors? matter - of-factly, I asked.
What's wrong with the entrance? - alert of the Errore, but I ignored him.
- Yes, we were in a hurry as he could, replied to my question, Rinaldo.
- No, you answer me! What you already did there? - nervous the Errore.
- By the way, what is this place? - continued to ignore God, I. To somehow make up for his trick with invisibility.
- Would I have to ask. I would say, - he shrugged.
I suspect this is one of the secret places, where the great Errore, when we frequented in our world. But as you see, has long been in deep desolation, ' replied Rinaldo.
Hey! What desolation? Well, not tidied up slightly, so that now, to dishonor me? There will be time - will sweep the floors, and this is okay! - offended God. I can hardly resist, so as not to spray with laughter.
Okay, went to the hole. Most likely, there are more outputs, but it's better to enter the manhole, which we got here - Gaard.
- Hole? He said "hole"? You what my house did, Barbara?! Themselves the ceiling in the hallway was destroyed, and the dust complain? Here who are you then?! I have no words! - spoke Errore and disappeared. I faintly sighed with relief. Honestly, the nerves have already begun to take.