The werewolf grabbed me across the stomach so that I could not break free and run right into this terrible fire, which devoured, took his life with it.

- A - the air pushed into the dry throat with black smoke .. - lex! A-lex!

His name literally spat out of his lungs, it was impossible to stay away. I turned to the werewolf, looked into his dark face and said:

- Let go! Me! If you can't save him, I will!

He just rolled his eyes.

“You’ll burn there, how much in vain,” he said hoarsely, like a man who obviously spoke, straining his vocal cords, the last time...