- Lyudmila declared, - it will be in half an hour, or even later. Only children can see us, but they do not know that Sarochka is not there. But how do we get there ... I suppose, just as you left it.

“The key in the lock was sticking out there,” I grunted.

“Yeah, but outside you shut the door with the handle bar,” she said. - You can not drive me by the nose. I have more experience in this.

I sighed and, with my head down, walked up the stairs to the second floor behind her.

The corridors were empty, quiet and dark. It was audible how the wind howled outside the windows and threw small pebbles, dust and broken branches of trees on the walls with force. Slipped ebbs and visors. All these sounds, coupled with insufficient lighting created a depressing atmosphere and evoked thoughts about the approach of death. At one point, I was even panicked, and again I tried to break free from Lyudmila’s tenacious fingers, but she squeezed my wrist and quickened her step.

We turned the corner, and the sounds of the storm raging on the street became wilder. I calmed down a bit and stopped at the door of Sarochka's office.

“Open up,” Ludmila commanded.

- How? Nail art - I grinned, but she gave me a look so that my palms got cold again.

I said nothing more and snapped my fingers. The lock obediently turned and the door opened with a soft creak.

I stepped to the threshold, but stopped in indecision.

The look of the cabinet has changed. On the shelves, on which only two lessons back were flowers, now there were candles in candlesticks of strange shapes. Some of them have been melted down by more than half, some, apparently, have been lit recently. The huge table was also filled with candles, but in such a way that there was empty space in its center.

Lyudmila pushed me in the back and we entered the office. I immediately began to examine the table. I did not immediately realize what kind of figure candles formed, but, as soon as I understood, a nasty chill ran through my back. It was a place for two people lying shoulder to shoulder. And where their palms were to be, there were large stains of blood. I sighed convulsively. I have already seen this. Once and from afar, but this picture struck me so much then that since then I completely refused to participate in any rituals.

- Do you know what it is?

I nodded. Of course, I knew. I even guessed exactly for whom this place was prepared on the table. There were tears in my eyes. Yes, I myself once thought about how to get rid of them, but not so! Being sacrificed is so humiliating and disgusting!

- Do you know why this is necessary? - Ludmila's voice came to me from somewhere far away.

I nodded again.

- Twins are sacrificed in order to gain their magical power. Any pair of twins has a common energy body, and therefore, a priori, they all know how to exchange and manage energies. And these two ... they are generally special. The strength of each of them is enormous, and their common strength is almost unlimited at all ...

“It's interesting,” I shuddered at the sound of Sarochka’s voice.

And then he felt a sharp bang at the base of the neck. I fell backwards. My eyes darkened, but I managed to stay on the very edge of consciousness.

I felt how they grabbed my arms and legs, pulled me to the far corner of the room and snapped my steel shackles on my wrists. My clothes were torn off, and I felt hot breath near the neck and soft warm hands that slid along my chest and stomach and below.

“It seems thin, but rather strong,” came Sarochka’s contented voice when the inspection was over. - Get the girl here.

Through the half-eyed eyelids, I saw Svetlana enter the office under my arms. She barely moved her legs and seemed to be in a delusional state. She was brought to the wall next to me and also put on her knees. I felt her scent again and felt excited.It was only by an effort of will that I managed to overcome my flesh and continue to play the role of an unconscious person.

The shackles also clicked on her hands, and then they tore off her clothes. I caught my breath at the sight of her naked body, and again I had to contend with the natural reaction of my body. She, too, was meticulously examined and felt.

“Are you sure she is a virgin?” - asked Sarochka.

“I checked,” answered Irina.

“Well, okay,” Sarochka clapped her hands, “while these two come to their senses, we will work on twins.” Lead them!

Rinat and Shakira were entered into the office. Their hands were tied behind their backs, and there were shackles on their feet. I gasped for breath. They looked straight ahead and dutifully approached the table. Apparently, they, too, something obkolol.

“Prepare them, Roman,” Sarochka commanded and handed a black ritual knife to Romchik standing there in a rubber apron.

He obediently took the blade from her hands and approached the twins. In one motion, he cut off their hair and T-shirts, and also cut the cords on their wrists. His movements were constrained and slow, so I assumed that he was also under the influence of some kind of drug.

Next to me moved Svetlana.

- How are you feeling? I asked quietly.

“I'm fine,” she answered just as quietly, “it's just cold and tingling in the fingers and toes.”

“Apparently, you were injected with a potent tranquilizer,” I explained, “soon its effect will end, and the discomfort will disappear.”

“Thank you,” she smiled and sobbed.

“Fear not, Svetochka,” I whispered, “you are safe.” I will not give you offense.

She lifted her head and looked at me. In the wrong light from the candles, her eyes seemed orange.

- Thank you, Farit, you are so kind to me.

Meanwhile, the twins were laid on the table, and dark shadows ran across the room.

Ten people participated in the ritual. I assumed that apart from members of my department, there were teachers from other parallels. Albina stood at the opposite side of the table — even in the shadow of the black hood of her robe, I saw how his eyes sparkled.

Romchik was standing near the cabinet, with his head low and looking straight ahead.

Sarah began to read the spell. Women at the table repeated it. Words could not make out, but it does not matter. Important intonation, rhythm, tone and melody, and not the words themselves. Sounds in the correct range will resonate with the energy flows, allowing the caster to direct the force in the right direction. I already felt how energies spun around me, how they pierced my body and the bodies of those present, but something was wrong here. The discord that violated the overall picture of the ritual. I listened and heard the voices of Lyudmila and Albina. They cast a spell a little slower and lower than everyone else. But apparently, except for me, no one noticed.

I suddenly looked at what was happening with different eyes, and it dawned on me. I ordered to open my shackles and Svetlana's shackles, but I made her a sign that she would not get up.

When Sarah brought the knife over Shakir's neck, and Irina - over Rinat's neck, I stretched out my hand and ordered the flame of candles that burned near the head teacher, to flash with triple strength. She screamed, dropped the knife and covered her face with her hands.

And at the same moment the scene changed, as if everyone was waiting for my signal.

The twins jumped on the table, back to back, and put their hands in the pass of the protective spell. Albina dropped the hood in her head and grabbed Irina by the hair, placing a knife to her neck. Lyudmila also took off her hood, raised her hands and announced in a loud voice:

- Everyone stay on the ground!

The rest of the ladies froze and did not move.

“Ed, turn on the light,” Lyudmila’s voice has changed, and now she spoke to tari. - Shane, cut down all.

A chandelier under the ceiling flashed, and all the ladies, except Albina and Lyudmila, fell to the floor.

The twins jumped off the table and ran to me. Lyudmila sighed heavily. Her shoulders grew wider, her growth diminished, her hair darkened and spun into thin braids of her own accord, her eyes became emerald green.

“Grandfather,” I smiled, “I should have known right away.”

He smiled at me in response and turned to his father, who had just assumed his true form and had already begun to transform himself back into a man:

“Trent, take Sarah, Edwin,” he turned to his uncle Edward, who was smiling, who played the role of Romchik this time, “and you take Irina.” Carry them to Chaos, let them deal with them. They are outside our jurisdiction. Shane, ”he looked at me again and smiled,“ and you get dressed and clean everything up here. ” Especially the memories of our stay. Edwin will come back and leave two corpses here. We will arrange everything as if Sarah and Irina were engaged in black magic - well, or thought that we were engaged in black magic - and a fire started from one of the candles. In general, they will die in the fire.

I nodded and looked at Svetlana with pity. (Especially for eroticspace.info) She lay on the floor with her palms under her head, and sweetly snuffled. Her long black hair scattered over her bare shoulders, and an appetizing ass slowly swayed to the beat of her breath.

“But don't even think about it,” the grandfather clapped me on the shoulder. - Do not break the girl's life because of your incontinence. When you finish here, I will give you a week's rest and a whole brothel at your complete disposal.

I smiled and nodded.

He smiled back at me again, turned around and disappeared into a rainbow haze with the twins. Father easily threw Sarah asleep on his shoulder, and Edwin grabbed Irina by the waist, and they also melted in a shaking rainbow.

I sighed, threw a hoodie on my shoulders, which my grandfather left, carefully lifted Svetlana in his arms and carried her closer to the others. Her clothes were in better condition than mine, so I put them on, sat her on a folding chair, which, together with others, leaned against the wall, and raised her arms above her head. But then lowered them.

I had the feeling that I was doing something shameful and criminal, but on the other hand I felt that I had to do just that. I took out of my pockets the ripped-up trousers of the rosary, which I forgot to put in my briefcase, and put them in her palm. And then pulled off her panties and hid in a robe sleeve. And again raised his hands ...