The collapse of civilization. 2 season - страница 5

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“Firstly, with Goncharov all glory to God is normal, and secondly, I came up with, so to speak, a work plan for the day, because we all perfectly understand that this is only a respite and "revived", sooner or later will be here, too we have to do something”.

Everybody agreed with him. Then he outlined his plan:

“Sergei and I will go through the village, we'll see how yes, somebody can help, or anything else, we'll take one of the radio sets and, if anything, contact you. Igor will go to the garden and collect all the remaining vegetables in the greenhouses, and at the same time see how many potatoes we have. And the rest will follow the house and our mysterious guests. After thinking it over, it was decided that the plan was not bad, but its implementation had to be postponed, as the discussion was interrupted by a weak and quiet voice:

“Give water”.

All rushed to the girl with lightning speed, she came to herself and looked around. Igor ran up first, their eyes met. She had dark brown eyes and, as Igor thought, some kind, but confused. After she was given water, she sat down on the bed and asked:

“Where I am? Who you are”?

She was briefly explained everything, though the truth was lowered with the accident, since the language did not turn to her to say this.

"What's your name, and how do you feel?" – Igor asked.

“My name is Masha. I'm feeling better, but I do not have much pain and dizziness, "she said softly, and added:

"And where are my parents?" The last thing I remember is a dull blow to our car, then the body pierced a sharp pain and all. The Kruglovs exchanged glances, they understood that she should tell everything, but it was very difficult to say that her parents were dead. Igor unexpectedly, breathed deeply and told everything. Nothing to hide, not missing out.

Masha, without saying a word, again lay down on the bed and stared at the ceiling, it was evident that tears streamed down her cheeks.

"You probably do not know?"

Suddenly the girl again spoke and sat on the bed.

“About what”?

They all asked at the same time.

We are all infected, "she replied.

Chapter 4

The room was silent, Kruglovs exchanged glances.

“No, do not think, I'm not crazy, – the girl started to speak, and continued, although she spoke with difficulty, suppressing tears”: