- risked your life opening the lid of the cellar? - George chuckled

“Yeah, what if there was a tiger there?” He would jump out, but he would jump on me ...

Georgy remembered the nightly incident - I flew out of my head completely, but I answered you twice that I didn’t have time! And you do not even ask why?

- Well, why?

- Tiger came at night when you are dead without back legs!

- What?! - Sergey stopped, threw off his backpack and, taking out a knife, straightened up and looked around - And if he now sneaks up behind us and attacks us.

- The tiger does not steal for the victim, he goes forward, on the way of the victim, and ambushes

- Well, then let her go ahead! While she is gnawing, we will at least run away, even if we live a little longer - and Sergey, who has run ahead, has come back.

***

They left, leaving Vasya and closing the gate.

Vasily went to the extension, opened the door and examined the installation - Taak - he said to himself - the belt was cut, okay, we’ll put the old one ... so, the wires are torn off on the dashboard, well, it's garbage, we will do it right away.

He took out the pliers from the repair kit of the installation and unscrewed the nuts with which the wires were attached, twisted the torn wires, and without isolating - Bye and so goes - he winked at the likes sitting outside the door and carefully watching him, and attaching the ends to the contacts, screwed, without tightening the nuts.

- Taak, now the belt - he took off the old, stretched and sometimes cracked belt hanging on the stud and, turning the generator pulley, installed it. Having pressed a finger on the belt branch, he shook his head - It will be weak - and, rummaging through the repair kit, found the key for seventeen and, loosening the nuts on the generator legs, slightly moved it, pulling the belt and tightening the nuts again.

He threw the key to the ground and, after a pause for a few seconds, pressed the Start button. Automation lights flashed, the starter screamed and the diesel started working, rumbling and tapping.

Vasily rubbed his hands - Well, that's nice, now you can sip some hot coffee.

The radio cracked in the pocket of the combo, and through the crackle the voice of the boss cut through - Vasya, I hear, well done! Come straight to the cameras, then drink some coffee.

- Fuck it - growled Vasily and went into the house.

...

They had already gone half way, when the walkie-talkie came to life and the boss brought it to his ear - What is it, Vasya?

- used b bos, there are three of them

Mikhail paused, waving his hand at the rest. - What do the three mean? Vasya, what are you talking about?

- There are three of them - Vasya stuttered - with them, ba baba

Mikhail's nerve on his cheek with a scar twitched, blood drained from his face - Vasya, did you again kissed yourself? - he hissed - You, bitch, could not tolerate? - he turned off the walkie-talkie and, turning around, commanded - Come back! Or he has delirium tremens, or I’m losing my mind - and rushed back to the house.

02.02.16

Chapter 10. Playing catch-up

- Shcher Khan will not sneak; Sher Khan will not ambush

- Chtoooo ?! - they both stared at Taduhela at once

- Sher Khan sit at the gate base

“Is Sher Khan sitting at the gate of the base?” - George asked

- Sher Khan is sitting at the gate of the base - repeated Taduhela, but without interrogative intonation

- Jora! Do you believe this ... this - from the emotion and the surging emotions, Sergey could not find the words.

- Why not, Seryoga? - and, turning to Taduhele - how do you know about it?

- Taduhela sees

- What does Taduhela see?

- Sher Khan sits at the gate of the base ...

“We already know that.” What else does Taduhela see?

- They sit house

- They all sit in the house?

- They all sit in the house - confirmed Taduhela

- They see Sher Khan at the gate?

- They see Sher Khan at the gate there

“They don't see Sher Khan at the gate?”

- They do not see ... - Tadukhela peered into space - they see Sher Khan

- How do you see it, Taduhela?

- Taduhela sees to watch ...- Taduhela was silent, and George again felt his brain, his memory scan, and when he flashed “she sees with her inner gaze, psychic”, Taduhela finished with her inner gaze, psychic.

They descended from the hill and climbed the hill again. Dense fog limited visibility in a few steps and it was on hand.

George, stopping, once again checked the direction of the position of the moss on the fir and, when, waving his hand - There! - I wanted to go, Taduhela again gave voice - Egypt is there! The pyramid is there! Tomb there!

- Jora, why did we take this crazy girl with us? What the fuck is Ebibet ?! What the fuck is a pyramid ?! What the fuck is a tomb ?!

But, George, still aware of more than Sergei, looked in the direction of Taduhela's hand, checking the chosen direction. And the direction had to be slightly adjusted: it turned out that they were taking west-north-west.

And when they moved again, Taduhela added - Nibiru is there!

George looked back: Tadukhela was stretching her arm to the sky - “Well, this is too much” - he thought and quickened his step.

***

When they came in, opening the gate, they immediately noticed that there were no huskies in the yard.

- What is - closing the gate, the boss was surprised - where are the dogs?

Vasya peered out at the open door and, pressing his finger to his lips, waved his hand to them - Faster, faster!

Mikhail, coming last and looking at Vasya, was surprised - the man was sober.

- Well, ka, show me what you saw there, that you started stuttering as much - said the boss - sitting down at the monitor.

On the screen everything was like in milk - Fuck, shit, nothing is visible

Vasya sat down at the table and clicked “esc”, went to the general menu, typed “13” - “enter” and froze.

They all stared at the screen: and, although it was already twilight, it was still quite clear how three passed by the camera, only five to six meters away from it. They learned two at once, and the third, the third was in a dressing gown ...

- That's not all - for some reason Vasya spoke in a whisper - look, look

And they saw: somewhere in a minute, as the fugitives passed, following the steps of their trail, a tiger passed!

And, as if having come to his senses, Vasya, turning his eyes and pointing his finger at the door, whispered again - He is there, there!

- Who is there? - irritated, threw Michael.

- Sher Khan - squeezed Vasya, and typing "2" and "enter" - stared at the monitor

Mikhail looked and recoiled - a tiger was looking straight at the camera, not blinking.

The monitor screen blinked, the image narrowed and stretched out into a white strip, faded.

- What?

- Fucked up! The belt broke, Vasya said doom.

- Fuck it! What is it, huh ?! - Michael did not speak to anyone specifically, Mikhail said and squeezed his head, with his hands on his knees.

Everyone was silent.

- Did you notice? - he looked at Andrei - she is in your sneakers - and again squeezed his head - I don’t understand anything, I don’t understand anything, men - he looked around them - well, we are not in a horror movie ... but ... maybe she was already there ? ... what a bred ... and ... maybe it's not her?

He got up - Vasya, where is the flashlight? And where did you get - he went to the underground - what is a package?

Mikhail lifted the cover of the cellar and, putting it aside, jumped into the hole - Come on - he took the flashlight and, bending over, disappeared under the floor.

After a few seconds, he reappeared, holding in his hand the cloths that Taduhela had thrown off — No! What's this?

“It was lying here, it smelled badly, and I threw it into the underground,” answered Vasya.

Mikhail threw a rag, got out of the basement and, with the lid on the lid, gave the flashlight to Vasily.

- What happened then? - asked Andrey

- What - what! ... Aah! - and the boss waved his hand - now there is nothing to conspire; in short, this premise is from the Cairo Museum, the young lady is what Egyptologists call her, and she was given the number 61072

- And how did you get it?

- You will know a lot - you will soon grow old, but I had it ... fucking! - the boss hit his fist on the table - now it was for sure, in short: we have it in transit, something is connected with DNA analysis, very cool people are involved, therefore ... Read more →