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- Where is Grisha? - I repeated, raising my voice, which made it sound somehow alien and cold, and the question itself, as if it did not require an answer: the wolfhound did not keep his word and did not return to me.

Nikita, awakened by my cries, twirled uneasily in my arms. I felt, probably, how the blood was slowly congealing on the approaches to my heart.

- Seryozha, do not be silent, please! Evelina joined in, putting her arm around my shoulders.

I shuddered at her touch and how calmly she spoke, as if we were clearing up a long Saturday gathering.

- They were waiting for us... - meanwhile squeezed out Gray. The closet mirror where he leaned against turned red with blood. - We just left the yard ... We didn’t even reach the intersection ...

Alyosha took out his phone and, having dialed the security post, requested video from external surveillance cameras that looked out just at the intersection.

- My scooter was stolen! he barked into the phone. - I'm waiting!

I looked down at my
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