bank. A few strong movements with the serrated side and a big hole appeared in the door, at the level of the lock. Peter stuck his hand in there, yanked something, and the lock opened. He opened the door and entered the apartment and froze. The silence in the apartment was alarming. “Hosts! This is the Army! We only need water and everything! ”He shouted loudly into the depths of the room, and then a tall and slim girl came out into the corridor. “Why did you break the doors?” She asked. “We are all dug, no one opens. And we heard screams from you and decided that help is needed here! ”- Peter decided to lie a little, realizing that the conflict was not needed at all. Behind the girl's back another one appeared, the same pretty and slim girl.

She whispered something in her friend's ear and she also answered her in a whisper. “So you can get water from you, or will you have to fight your way through the tap?” Asked Peter, who suddenly felt that morning agitation and lust was returning to him. The girls were beautiful and very sexy, and it was bad in this situation. Deprived of female attention and caress of soldiers, and two sexy girls, defenseless and helpless. “Yes, of course, come here!” Said the first girl and pointed to the bathroom door. Peter shook his head Tolik, and he went to the bathroom, unceremoniously looking at the girls on the way. They noticed their greedy eyes, and moved a little deeper into the room. “What is your name?” Asked Peter, waiting for Tolik to pick up the water in his flasks. “I’m Dasha, and my friend Jane,” the first girl answered without enthusiasm in her voice. "Jane? What kind of name is non-Russian? ”- Peter was surprised. "She's American. Came to us to learn Russian! ”- explained Dasha. "BUT! Clear! The spy is shorter! And my name is Peter, and my friend Anatoly! We are good when not hungry and do not die of thirst! Sorry for the door, we will replace it with you later! ”- Peter apologized, not at all imagining how he would restore this door to them. “I'm not spionka! I'm a student! ”Jane squeaked suddenly, plaintively and frightened, which caused both Peter and Dasha to laugh. “He was joking, Jane! He does not consider you a spy! ”- Dasha explained to her. “Well, I don't know, I don't know! And what if she has special devices for tracking on her body! I should check it out! ”- Peter, portraying the severity, said, showing with gestures of his hands what he intends to do with Jane. She was frightened even more and hid behind Dasha's back, having nestled herself with her body. “Stop scaring the girl! We are afraid of everything here anyway, we still didn’t have enough, what our defenders would be like, and frightened us! ”- Dasha severely scolded him, and the words about the defenders had an impact on Peter. He was embarrassed. All his life he had dreamed of being a soldier and fighting for the Motherland, and therefore, the girl’s words were important to him. He apologized again and took a few filled flasks from Tolik, they left, closing the broken door behind them. Leaving, Peter remembered two numbers on the door- "54." For some reason, he thought that it was important and needed to be remembered.

Before dusk, no one appeared. But the radio station was quite lively conversation between different military units. Listening to the broadcast, the guys could not understand what was happening. From the conversations, they realized that part of the commanding staff had somehow faded from the city, even without contacting the remaining commanders, could not coordinate their actions. Then the shooting began in the city. On their site, everything was calm, there were few people, and they passed quickly and without stopping. There were many cars, but they all slipped in one direction - from the city. Their food is over. Not so much from hunger, how much from idleness the soldiers ate the entire daily ration. Then the connection suddenly disappeared. Totally. There was not even the usual hiss and clicks. Disappeared and cellular.“I think we are on our own!” Said Sergey: “We need to settle down somehow for the first time, and then decide what to do. I propose to send two people to reconnaissance at a neighboring checkpoint, one to put on duty, and the rest to sleep. But first you need to find food. I propose to visit all the same store. All agreed with him, and Tolik and Peter went to the store, and Acne with Lena went on reconnaissance.

The door of the store was closed from the inside, but Peter, without thinking twice, broke the glass sheet and they climbed inside. Typing products, especially all sorts of delicacies and sweets, not forgetting the elite alcohol, they returned to the checkpoint. “Fuck, marauders! Fuck so much scored! And if they complain? It smells of disbath! ”- Sergey was indignant. “It smells like an asshole here!” - cut Peter: “It seems to me that some kind of kapets is coming. So I wouldn't worry about the store! ”He took a few cans of canned food, a bag of ham, bread, a bottle of mineral water and wine, put it all in a bag and said:“ I'll be right there! ”And headed for the door he knew. The soldiers, busy with their own affairs and worries, did not notice that in the starry sky, near the moon, a rather large cosmic body appeared, which became more and more, clearly approaching the planet.