Of course, there was no domcrat at the station. I left Sanya with the guys and moved on, there was a base nearby, where the front-line cars were refueling, besides, Cedar often lived there, because he probably knew something. At the gate, no one was dejeuring, the door was smoking, on the steps in the basement lay clots of blood. There was a meeting downstairs, they recognized me, they let me go. Literally five minutes ago, the tanker tore up on the site. They wanted to drag him into hiding, to wean him off, but they quickly realized that the two-hundredth is irrevocable. While they dragged him to the podium, covered the kurt-haki, waited for the car to take the body. The commander of the Semyonov garrison Cap carefully listened to the reports of scouts, the number tightened to S. Pegov. “Me and the Red Separ” 21 villages of artillery of the Armed Forces of Ukraine became absurd. The impression was that the headquarters of the ATO decided to put against each militia on one unit of armored vehicles. It was stupid to ask for a jack, so I kept quiet. The meeting was dragging on, it was kind of up. In the basement was too stuffy and stuffy, I started an asthma attack, went into the preban. Only I inhaled the bitter, but all the same fresh air, the eyes began to lighten, I see - Voha runs down the stairs. He attacked him like he was born. - Where are you? Is Motorola okay? There's no place for Lena! The communication is complete, everything is good with the commander. Dills flood Nikolaevka is not childish ... There's an ass out there, but Motor will tell you. We're going into town now. How did you get here? - I say - I need a jack. In the car I drove, the wheel is broken. - I'll just stop by Cap for a minute.