- Help-e! the teacher in blue screamed terribly, her foot moving forward, stepping into the air. In the next second, she is already hanging on her hands at the height of the third floor and uncontrollably sliding down.

I couldn't see her face from here, but I could hear her soul howl.

- He started killing, - the officer remarked sadly, - you will see, he will like it. They all like it. Oh, we'll lose hostages soon.

And, crouching even lower, trotted towards the car with the rest of the “headquarters”.

We need to cover ourselves with shields. Urgently. I won’t be able, I won’t be able to survive...