“Well, you see, Marish. Said and done.

Only his hands were still trembling, and beads of sweat glistened over his lip.

- Let's go, huh?

She didn't even answer. He nagged for another two minutes, but then a cell phone beeped on his chest. Romka immediately got close, became nervous with renewed vigor, did not even immediately accept the call - the phone slipped out of his hands, which were shaking right away. But the second time he still managed to answer:

- Yeah, Ivanovich, I'm listening ... Where to drive up? To you? To a car service? Is that what Yasha said? I won’t be in time for three...