- Bartender. Series 7: Hot Asia
- Bartender. Series 10: Business Trip
- Bartender. Series 13: That's all
- Bartender. Series 2: Return
- Bartender. Series 5: In a cafe
- Bartender. Series 7: Night job
- Bartender. Series 10: Continuing the night
- Bartender. Series 11: Ghosts
- Bartender. Series 12: Taxi
- Bartender. Series 13: New meeting
- Bartender. Series 15: Stacy
- Bartender. Series 16: Sorry
- Bartender. Series 19: Selection
- Bartender. Scene after the second season credits
- Bartender. Series 1: Come to me?
- Bartender. Series 2: Mr. Lensky
- Bartender. Series 3: Number
- Bartender. Series 4: Library
June 30, 2027
- Get up!
An angry cry ripped me out of nothingness.
- Finally.
I was lying on my back, and a man in black leaned in front of me. His long blond hair closed his eyes. But still, I noticed a blueish shining through the rebellious strands.
“Alive, alive,” he muttered. - Although he did you well.
He touched my jaw, and she responded with a sharp pain.
- Well, be patient.
He grabbed his broken jaw and pressed hard to his head.
The agony pierced the brain, and in the eyes darkened once again.
- Aaaa!
My cry rang out in the basement. I felt new whole teeth being cut through the flesh, replacing the broken ones, pushing the last ones out of the gums. Her cheek tightened, as if it was sewn not with a needle, but with an awl, piercing the skin through.
- Take it easy. Already done.
The stranger rose and extended his hand. But I, having already come to myself, angrily pushed her away. I tried to get up, but I could not. The strength was only enough to crawl. This I did, overcoming the burning pain and heaviness all over my body, crawling towards the cage where Eve was lying.
- Why? - I whispered. “Why didn't you save her?” Where have you been?
Words were given with difficulty, as the muscles of the jaw were not yet fully tightened.
“It doesn't matter,” he answered simply. - Believe me, it was necessary to do so.
- It was necessary to? - anger again began to fill the soul. - Never mind?
He rose to his knees, clenched his fists.
- Why are you doing this?
- What? Saving your life?
- Yes. Why mine?
“Because this is your story, not theirs,” he nodded at the dead girls. “Besides, if all this had not happened, then your life would be dull and gray.
- I would only be glad.
- But not me. I need a drive, tension.
- Well, live by yourself.
- You will not understand. Therefore it is better not to ask stupid questions.
By this time I got to Eve's cage, but she was locked up.
“Open up,” I asked.
- Open.
Immediately the lock clicked and the door opened.
- By the way, I called someone. See you soon.
- What for?
But there was no answer. Looking back, I realized that I was completely alone, embracing the corpse of my girlfriend.
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