You have two days, Tolya.
Think about it.
the text has vanished, but emerged the other:
…
I hope so,
you'll make the right decision.
…
the text is again changed:
…
and over time,
I answer all
your
questions.
…
the last that appeared on business card – signature:
…
Eldar.
After that, nothing else appeared on the card, the text disappeared.
– Pretty-distracted his Julia, who from time to time stroked at how her strange companion as if reading something on a business card. She, too, viewed it, but no letters, words, proposals not seen. So it seemed pretty strange that Anatoly, as if riveted gazes into the shimmering glare and trying something for yourself to see. And judging by his expression, I saw something.
– Ever seen anything like this before? he turned to Julia.
My friend keeps a small printing house, I've seen a lot of business cards. This is not the most original, believe me, but also nothing.
– No, I mean the writing.
– Julia looked at him, then at the empty card, then back at him, then returned the gaze to the road with the words:
– Something I do not understand? What writing? There's nothing here.
– Nothing… muttered in thought Anatoly.
The girl again glanced at his companion, then at the glove compartment, which was more than decent payment for carting and for a moment, making doubtful, partially a sympathetic grimace, he continued the journey in silence.
At the entrance to the city, the passenger asked to drop him off. After exchanging the standard pleasantries, and a wish of good luck they said good-bye. The car has again changed the tire and quickly disappeared around the corner.
***
Anatoly rented a modest apartment on the outskirts of the city for two days, because he was not a spender and led a rather restrained way of life in all respects.
– Apparently, money was thrown to me together with a business card at that moment when I was still unconscious. So, events developed in one way or another according to the scenario. I don't think all that happened was a play. He's too serious a man to play Comedy in front of me. It is clear that he wants to get me in his team, money is a banal move to bribe and show further comfortable life. Only now, way back then will not I also understand. And apparently, he already has more interesting specialists. He is also a very simple type. Why would he want me? And this card. It seems to me that this is not technology, this is something else… quite another-rushing thoughts in my head.