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– Why me?

– Well, we are not going to dress a living corpse.

– «And if she wakes up?»

– Yes, a difficult case. Amir approached her in a tight. – Sultana, you need to run away from here urgently. You need to get dressed. If you do not get up, we will. Sultana, hearing a familiar voice, opened her eyes wide. She looked at Amir carefully once more. – Sultana, we have very little time. Get dressed faster. With these words, he gave her the package. The people went out the door. When Amir returned, he explained everything to her in detail, and the most important thing was that he would have to lie down in a coffin.

The coffin was taken out and loaded into the car. Amir accompanied the coffin, which contained a living girl. When the car started off, he quickly opened the lid and helped her out, and tightly closing the coffin, he looked attentively at Sultana. During all this time, Sultana did not utter a word. Amir spoke to her in Lao, being completely convinced that she understood him. Amir understood that this girl could not know other languages, and decided to speak to her in their common Lao language. Amir himself had several languages. As mentioned earlier, his father educated him well in his youth. The car made a stop, and they left the body, moving into Igor’s car. At the sight of Igor, the Sultan’s face changed. She saw everyone as an enemy. – Don’t be afraid, this is a man on our side. The evil is over. You will be safely hidden.