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– I don’t drink, Mikh, you know very well. I share with you, and you…

– Okay, consider – I have a band-aid in my mouth. So what about Kawasaki?

– I do not know! When everyone figured out… with her. The traffic police was there, an ambulance, the testimony was taken from me and another dozen people were interviewed… I tried to start Vasya, but she didn’t. Deaf as in a tank. In general, I called a tow truck and to you…

Consciousness returned slowly, along with strange sensations. I heard a conversation between a woman and a man, and at the same time I felt someone touching me. Finally, my vision cleared, and to my complete shock, I stared at the top of the head of the guy in the blue overalls. At that moment, he, bending down, lifted a large black wheel with a red disk and… began to fasten it to me.

From the ensuing shock, everything inside me exploded with emotions and a scream of fear. Yes, but it sounded strange: a powerful roar of the engine, and a dazzling light escaped from my wide eyes, causing the man to jerk to the side, curse and close his eyes, dropping the wheel from his hands. A powerful wide circle, writing out a figure eight, circled on the floor with a dull sound and froze.