Character: Black

- Artyom, don't leave me like that! Better kill! Artyom!

- Rat! Another! Black looked under a bed without much, as it seemed to me, hope there is something to discover. - What do you think I tripped?
- You never know...
- Where the leader is blind, no "you never know" does not happen, - Black straightened up with a groan, rubbing his leg. - Have you ever seen here on the floor something extra? Last, about that Blind in my life I stumbled, was boots Larry. Since these boots spend the night with Larry in the same bed.
I giggled.
Black watched disapprovingly.
- You're a strange guy, he said. - It's not funny.

When I see this persecution, it will not confuse with anything. It's too creepy.

Sometimes you have to look closely to understand what's inside. Sometimes you need to burn to ashes, to see the truth.

- Tea would be...
- Yes easily. Bring dry firewood, fetch water, build a fire. Kettle, the tea and crackers kindly provide AI-isto.