and was for ben a son. Jack was already a pretty grown-up guy, and once at a local diner, he saw how vagrants began to molest our girls. Jack interceded for them, “shook the horns,” as Ben spoke, and they wrote to the police at him. Jack already had problems and he was luminous. But your uncle had some friends with whom he fought, and who continued to serve and achieved great titles. They helped Jack to be a prison in the army, and there he got there, to the war. And so he returned recently, his children died, and he lives alone ... Well, ohhh, that I got into a mess, but I need to go-

Jessica looked at her aunt.
- What are you going, let me take myself
- Well, Jess, just take my car, otherwise your doll will not pass

Jessica gazed in surprise at Uncle Ben's truck in the garage. She remembered how she loved to ride next to her uncle in a wide unbroken chair, more like a small sofa. And even then he seemed to her a real rarity on wheels. Now it was just a museum piece. Jess sat in the driver's seat, which was a bit crushed. Braided steering wheel was quite large. On the dashboard, there were several stickers with smiling beauties, in one of them a girl recognized an actress who had died recently in a rather respectable age. And on the torpedo there was a figure of a dancing doe with a grass skirt and a garland of bright colors. This was the way Aboriginal people dressed on exotic islands, the figure was always there, and Jessica thought that perhaps this figure reminded of her uncle.

Jessica turned the key and the engine, sneezing a little, soon wound up. Surprisingly, the engine worked smoothly and soon Jessica moved to the barn. This road really would not have been given to Jessica's car. Broken down by tractors and heavy trucks, the road looped through thick grass thickets. But the old truck kept quite confidently and soon, driving to a section of a fairly level road, even began to pick up speed. There was a radio in the car and Jess spun the dial. The speaker hanging in the corner gave out noises and interferences until suddenly, without grumbling issued
“And the plague came upon their house, and the locusts poured out, and the earth became black, and many of them fell from the pestilence, and the fire star dried the wells.”

Jessica shivered, old tales of the race of ancient beings who created them and destroyed themselves. Created beastmen soldiers and who gave them reason, and much that they knew themselves. Involuntarily, Jessica looked around, dense thickets of reeds were going by a dense wall. As a child, Jess watched a horror movie about a sect that was hiding among the reeds and snapped of gaping travelers. Then they sacrificed to the Ancients ...
Jess turned off the receiver and with one hand driving the car and without looking up from the road, took out the phone, turning on the music on it. A pleasant light motive and a song about love and summer blew a bad residue from the radio from the girl.
“Well, Jack-out of the swamps works for her aunt, I wonder how he became”

Jessica remembered Jack. Tall and thin, lean, wearing faded ripped jeans and a stretched vest. His small horns were always asking for trouble. He was a ringleader in all games, a real leader. He was not afraid of fights, even those who were older than him. All the boys adored him and the girls quietly sighed and whispered. He did not ignore Jess. She remembered an old, abandoned house, a bottle of cheap wine and then forbidden cigarettes. There are several teenagers who consider themselves adults. Alcohol drunk warms the blood and they play in the bottle. And here the neck indicates her ... And then they are only two together in the barn, and his lips touch her and their horns involuntarily rub, and then his hand rests on her young girl's breast. Hot, shameful and pleasant.

And then a hangar appeared on the horizon.The typical structure of wood with a roof of metal sheets looked quite new, it was evident that it was recently painted. Jessica stopped the truck at the wide gates. Stepping out of the car, she took out a bag of lunch and a thermos of coffee from the car. Slamming the door, she entered the hangar. Earlier in childhood, he seemed to her just huge, filled with bales of hay and various other things. The smell of hay struck the young female's nostrils, evoking pleasant memories from childhood. And then she heard the sound, the music that sounded from the far end of the hangar. And Jackie went there. An old tape cassette recorder stood on the floor of roughly hewn wood. It can be seen that during his long life he has seen a lot, like a veteran of many battles. In some places, cracks passed through it, a half-naked deer in the defiant pose was glued to the side of the body. There was no flap in the cassette receiver and it was clearly visible how the cassette was slowly turning.

The speaker erupted from itself a cacophony of sounds, screams and groans, but surprisingly it was quite rhythmically. The young deer worked under this music. Frayed jeans and a faded T-shirt, strong army boots on their feet. Developed horns quite talked about his age, strong shoulders and muscles in his arms, like ropes. Jessica involuntarily admired this young and strong body of a real male. Nowadays, males have become rare and some prefer to paint their horns themselves and lift the tail. Jessica tried not to interfere, watching the coordinated actions, as if in front of her was not a deer but a car. Jessica stepped on the board, which bent a little and the tape recorder, which was standing on the floor, swung and fell, interrupting the next howls.

- What a badger, take you bear in the ass -
Jack abruptly stood up and turned around, squeezing a hammer in his hand. Jessica was ready to fall through the floor. She looked at her face for a few seconds and made sure that it was indeed Jack from the swamps. She rushed to raise the tape recorder muttering an apology.
- Jessica, Jackie Steel tooth.
And Jack's contented laughter blew across the hangar.
“Well, yes, I wore these braces, many wore them. Well, except for Jack, he has all his teeth like planks in a fence. And how he also smiles "
flashed through her head

- And I did not know that you come. Aunt May didn't say anything. Wow Jessie and you're so grown up already and beautiful. Did you bring lunch, come on, make me a company
Jack nestled on a bale of hay and patted next to him.
- Your aunt as always prepared for two, I can not eat alone. Help me with this
And Jack pulled out sandwiches from his bag and began to pour in cups of coffee.

Jessica sat next to Jack and listened with interest to his army tales. In his words, army service was something between the average in the woods, schooling and comedy. Jessica listened with delight as Jack and her buddies got out of various ridiculous and ridiculous situations.

- Maybe you want more coffee
Jack reached for a thermos and for a moment exposed his shoulder. And then Jessica saw a scar of unusual shape, which was especially thrown against the background of short and thick hair that covered the whole body, especially as nothing grew on the scar. After a moment, Jack took the thermos and the scar disappeared. The scar was an unusual shape, star-shaped with a circle in the center
“It doesn't look like a cut, I know what a scar from a cut looks like, I have one after surgery and it looks different. It’s like a bullet wound, right, because Aunt May said something. ”

- Your aunt is just a gorgeous coffee and the sandwiches are just awesome -
Said Jack eating another sandwich. Jack was sitting next to him and he emanated a powerful aura, his strong body and such kind eyes.
“Jack, and this scar on your shoulder is so weird, where is it from?” -

Jack looked at Jessica and the smile left his face, it looked like it was an unpleasant memory.
- These jackals attacked our convoy, burned a couple of galoshes and I caught an olive
Jessica looked at Jack in surprise
- Why did they burn galoshes, than they prevented them
Jack looked at Jessica and a smile reappeared on his face.

- Here I am a boot, I forgot how to communicate with civilians, ... Read more →