She had that nightmare again. Only now her lover was on fire in a wrecked car. And the premonition of trouble in the morning was even more painful. Sasha reassured herself by the fact that all daytime events and experiences are projected in a dream, and this is how her brain builds such an alarming picture. You need to stop thinking about it and the tension will dissipate.

After breakfast she went downstairs. Today, for the first time, the yard was closed with a glass dome. The weather was windy and it was raining. Of course, the equipment here is simply squeaking ... The huge dome covered the oval atrium...