I have sat down on a bedside table. I had some versions. The first - here to all give such apartments. So it is accepted. This
version was convenient that at once explained all.
The version the second - hooliganism. The version the third - the maniac. The version the fourth... The Version the fifth...
The Version hundred forty sixth - star newcomers.
Studied a terrestrial life.
I have heaved a deep sigh, as knew that now it is necessary to me. I have undressed, have hung up clothes on remained
nail and was accepted to work.
The search has occupied exactly three hours. I was bedaubed with a lime, stained with lubricating oil, have torn apart to
myself an elbow something sharp and have wounded knees with glass splinters. But as a result in three hours on a bedside
table two grey, thin circles with camber in the centre - like the button have laid down.
And, with some otoropju looking at these high-class, supersensitive remote microphones, I have suddenly understood that
any of versions does not approach.
I have put on and have gone to the House.
The house stood in the silent green asphalted street. The input in it was decorated by six columns on which, it is dazzling
flashing, the laughing loudly and crying persons, rearing horses and the short multi-coloured letters short and mysterious
words ran upwards.
I have understood not at once that it is posters.
Towards to me the iridescent flock of youth has fallen out. They went, as if danced, highly jumping up. One of girls, having
stumbled, has hit about a column, and that has burst with a sad ring, having bared a brilliant, trellised circle in asphalt. All
have laughed loudly. Fallen has jumped, squealing has hung on the high guy. Over circle the blue fog has smoked: the
column was restored.
With some doubt I have touched the tie, but have then thought that for the inspector strict and hardly the old-fashioned kind
even is obligatory.
On a floor where the administration was located, people it has appeared unexpectedly much. All the same young growth here
scurried about. They did not notice me, each other - too. And all of them moved as though hopping. On hooting air penalties
the empty frame for mnemofilmov has floated. It was supported by men in dark blue dressing gowns. Bearded children, on a
belt naked, shining, worked for walls with the decorative felt-tip pens which foam stiffened, forming a freakish moulding.