Tubaty Inevil -

 Hello, Honey! - he got a senile voice somewhere behind his back, forcing Yuly to flush from surprise and turn around. - Oh, Maria Stepanovna, it's you ... - I exhaled with relief, turned around, girl. - frightened me! - Oh, you, youth, fellow steel! And I'm not afraid of anything! - Mary Stepanovna answered with restrained pride, the old woman, who lived on the first floor of a Julian entrance. - Nothing? - A girl asked with a smile, holding the door for a neighbor with a merciless closer, more than once already carrying the goded residents for slowness. "And why should I be afraid, the linker, I woed the war ... and now and now." - What is now? Offended Who? - Girl became interested. - Yes, no, to whom I need, offend me ... It grows with me, and I'm not afraid! - with a sigh replied the old woman, rod keys. She lived directly opposite the access door, so that it was easy to get to the apartment - just four steps and three steps. - Who grows? - Yule seemed to be heard or did not hear some of the phrase. - growing, the liner, from the gum itself grows ... - Having complacently smiling, the neighbor answered and added, I'm going to smoke again: - And I'm not afraid! - Who is growing? - Well, how anyone. This. Torch of the Gneev! - Who?! - The girl was finally confused. "He is the most, Yule, he is the most ..." Mary of Stepanovna muttered and some elusive, the ancient old worms could be in an ancient old woman, she stumbled into the apartment. Castle drunk. Julia's house introduced in the search engine a request "Torn Inewik", but discovered only either a toothed whale or an affectionate. The option with a whale she shared immediately, in which the urnicule thought: it is likely that the old woman really has problems with the guys. Having promised the next day to bring the neighbor to a cousin dentist, Julia took up homeowners. However, the next day of time on Maria Stepanovna and her "Torn Gneto", Yuli did not find - at once two customers were asked to make tangible edits in a practically ready-made layout, each correction pulled up for a dozen Large and thousands of small ... in a word, Julia woke only deep at night, when, a clear case, no matter what campaign to the dentist, and speech did not go. Soothing conscience promises to engage in the problems of the old woman immediately in the morning, Julia went to bed. So, in infinitely emerging urgent problems, a week passed. Pogs of conscience became weaker, and the strange words of Mary Stepanovna quietly were forgotten, erased from the memory and caused less concern. So, probably, all this story would have forgotten if one day, I was going to the store, Julia did not find the door of the Mary Stepanovna's apartment opened. In the fact that the elders should be taken care of, especially about the cute eccentric old women, Julia firmly believed from his childhood - she remembered very well, as Mom cared for a weak granny. This faith and helped Yule gather with the Spirit and disrupt one of the most important taboons: without demand to enter a stranger house. Of course, it is not good, but suddenly a pensioner need help? The apartment of Mary Stepanovna was left poorly, but the old woman clearly tried to keep her clean: there was no dust rabbits in the corners and web under the ceiling, although Julia for some reason was morally prepared precisely to such finds. Quietly, trying not to knock with heels on the old parquet, the girl squeezed along the corridor of the apartment. In the air, barely smelled incense and church candles, the pensioner was probably very devout. From unusual odors, the girl grown in the family atheists slightly spinned his head slightly, but she continued to examine the apartment. - Maria Stepanovna? .. - I looked at the girl. The answer did not follow. And to the pronouncement of the honey smell of candles and incense, another one is the vile smell of decomposition. "Smell of Magni" - the subconscious mindfully whispered to Yulia. Rolling his head, Julia fadedly pushed the door to the kitchen, took a step forward ... And he choned his hysterical screech, who escaped her throat somehow completely independently of her will. "No, I didn't touch anything ... Yes, I lost consciousness ... No, I went home for the first time ... I didn't touch it ... - I mumbled Julia some time later, diligently hiding a look from the Sedoous Investigator. The police officer asked questions automatically, not very thinking about what was happening, because the matter was the most common: well, the old woman died in his small apartment. Think, grief ... Yes, there is a couple of strange details in the scene of the incident, but they can be completely closed. On the streets, won, every day, rob and rape, not to the oddities, you need to catch real criminals! And Julia, answering the officer's questions, thought that it would be necessary to take ventilation in the kitchen and in the bathroom. And, just in case, somehow close the sewer. Change the apartment so far will not work, so you have to take care of your safety. It is necessary to make what what left the smelly trail from the blood and a pus, stretching from the mouth lying on the floor of Maria Stepanovna to the ventilation lattice, could not penetrate her, Julina, an apartment. So that he did not come to her. This. Torch.