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Metro closes.
I will not finish it.
Let go! Let go, Master.

Dima! – She shouted, and Dima was taken aback, and let her go.
Naked Katka jumped up and began feverishly pulling on a dress that covered her with an icy cocoon.
It was like hell.
hard and disgusting, and Katka ached from the cold, entangled in sticky fabric.
Help!
Dima got up and barely pulled the dress on her, from which completely bloody Block fell to the ground.
Dima bent down, but Katka was ahead of him and picked up a book, stuck together in a cake.
Slippers.
where are the shoes? She shod, leaned forward, stopped, looked at Dima.
Wait.
Do not! – Dima asked, but Katka pulled some imp – and she said: We must.
Goodbye, Master! Goodbye Dima! She was suffocated with tears, but the demon told her to finish the scene until the end, and she rushed away.
Wait! Adele! Adele !!!.
– Naked and wet Dima grabbed her by the arm, but Katka pulled away, leaving Blok’s sticky lumps in his hand, and disappeared into a gray veil.
Katya Vyunkova! – She shouted to the guard, and he missed her, nodding respectfully.
Katka ran into the back door, got lost in the corridors, wandered in them, God knows how much, until she got into the dressing room she knew.
There was no one in it – only mountains of rags piled on tables and chairs, and the bitter smell of perfume, which struck in the nose, like ammonia.
Katka barely dropped the wet dress on the floor, found her clothes, dried and crumpled, changed her clothes, checked the keys in her pocket, the subway card, took out her glasses, put on her nose, and jumped out in someone else’s shoes.
returned, threw them off – and ran out barefoot in the rain.
The security guard looked at her in surprise – and she ran along the empty Nevsky, on his opposite side, so as not to meet Dima – ran to the subway, splashing tears and rain.
Her sandals stood by the wall.

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She put them on, ran into the subway, went downstairs, got on the train – and shivered from the stifling heat spilled in the car.
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passengers stared in surprise at the weeping girl in mint, wet clothes and ridiculous shafts – but no one spoke to her.
Entering the house, she reached the bed, grabbed srach from her (right on the floor, without sorting), fell down – and immediately fell into a dream, full of sharp, piercing visions.
Downpour, modellers’ mistakes, public exposure, reincarnation, a ball, a host, kisses, sex and orgasm in the rain, midnight, separation and escape — all mixed up in a heap of impressions that sparked in her like a relay under a shower, and Katka darted in her sleep, screamed laughed and cried, burrowing under the pillow.
The Oblzhansky family, stuffed with impressions, gossip and champagne, returned home at six o’clock – and found there a wet Katka, sleeping in the midst of a rout.
While Katka, rattled, cursed and put in place, raked mountains of junk, the Oblzhansky family let off steam over their morning tea :.
I go nuts just! This is not a ball, I don’t really know what !.
This Chelkin found some Adele herself there, and she took it from him and ran away.
Ebanutoy some! Well, you do not want to be a queen – so give to another one, fuck !.
And you heard that this Vyuntsov, or whatever you like it there, well, which is in flowers, – so he sues you to the ball in court! Like, his daughter was not allowed in there, left in the rain, and they put some of her own in her dress for five bucks, and instead of her.
No, well, complete nonsense, just kapets! I’m shocked.
And then they began to sharashit on the lists, what kind of Adele is this?
So it turned out, damn it, that not one Adele of girls was finally there, count up! Or she hung noodles, or finally mysticism, count up ?.
And right now, they are looking for her.
Go to all the ball girls and looking for.
And they will come to us.
She left some damn thing to Chelkin, so he wants to find her according to her.
I’m finally in shock! Kick full, I’m sorry, of course.
AT 9.
01, when the family was already snoring in the mountains of junk, somehow shoveled by Katka, Dusya was woken by a mobile phone.
These were couriers who carried out the order of the organizing committee.
Forty minutes later they rang the doorbell.
Fifteen more minutes passed, during which muffled screams, rustles and curses were heard – and, finally, the bedroom door opened, and sleepy, somehow dressed and made-up Sanka with Marka crawled out from there.
Hello, – one of the couriers greeted them, and immediately told them: – In this bottomless azure, in the twilight of the near spring, winter storms cried, sobbed.
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