Alexey could not these days think of anything, except one:
– What happened in Anima's office after all? Why is there no news about Tolik, and is it worth looking for another negotiator…
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This morning met Novosibirsk bright sunlight and cloudless sky. Anatoly already went for a morning jog, took something in the convenience store for Breakfast and, coming out of the shower, suddenly heard some movement in the kitchen. He rented the apartment alone, didn't bring anyone here. With the tenant agreed to meet today, but closer to dinner. The time on the clock was a quarter to nine.
– Good morning, Tolya. The coffee is almost ready, now I will make sausages, and it will be possible to have Breakfast. Still, you should not smoked are not taken, so have Breakfast what we have – he heard a girl's voice from the kitchen.
Anatoly froze on the spot from such an unexpected turn of events. In addition to all that would be surprising, there was another factor that only he could know – in the store, forty minutes ago, he really thought about taking a smoked sausage or an ordinary doctor's. Chose the second option. What kind of guys put it in circulation? There were many questions…
– Well, how long you gonna stand there? Not dressed?
Because of the angle looked the red-haired girl, glanced at the robe of the tenant and once again disappeared behind the jamb.
– Come on, Breakfast is ready, please to the table – as something outrageous thriftily she said.
Anatoly did not utter a word, dutifully went into the kitchen, sat down on a chair and began to observe further events.
Girl put a glass of hot coffee Anatolia, then himself. Removed from the stove scrambled eggs, laid on plates, as well as the hostess put them. The end of the pickles was a saucer with sliced sausage and triangles cut loaf.
– Katya – she said sitting at the chair opposite, completely out of place.
Anatoly held five fingers in the face for a few moments with his eyes closed, then took a glass of:
– How much sugar did you put in?
– Two.
Anatoly nodded in approval and took a SIP. Judging by the expression, he was quite pleased. In the course went scrambled eggs and sandwiches…
Had Breakfast in silence, only from time to time, exchanging glances. When dishes were empty, Katya asked: