In the street already was nobody. The guy has stood a little, has wiped a forehead and has returned to a building. pol has
sighed and has gone further.
On a threshold kostylinskoj laboratories he has stopped and has listened.
Reaching sounds have seemed to it strange. A bump. A heavy sigh.
Something moved. The boring voice has said: "Truly". Silence. Again a bump. pol has looked back on the area of laboratory
filled in with the sun. The voice of Kostylina has told: "you Say lies. Become". The Bump. pol has entered into a vestibule
and has seen a white door with an inscription: "Laboratory of live meat". Behind a door the boring voice has told: "Actually,
why all of us time take meat from a hip? It is possible to take from a back". Kostylin has spoken in a bass: "Siberians tried, at
them it has not turned out". Again a bump.
pol has approached to the door, and it has silently opened. In laboratory was a lot of light, and along walls installations shone
a matte whiteness strange by sight, the extensive glasses fixed into a wall darkened. pol спросил:Септическому it is
possible? Nobody has answered. In laboratory was the person ten. The kind at all was ugrjumovatyj and thoughtful. Three
sat side by side on the big low bench and were silent. They looked at Fields without any expression. Two sat a back to a
door, at a distant wall, having pull together heads, and something read. In a corner a semicircle the others have gathered. In
the semicircle centre faced to a wall Sashka Lin towered. It covered with the right hand the person, the left palm has pushed
under the right mouse. Freckled Fedja standing in a semicircle with scope has banged it on the left palm. The semicircle has
moved, has thrown out forward fists with the lifted thumb. Kostylin silently has turned and has specified in one, that silently
has shaken a head, and Kostylin has accepted a former pose.
So it is possible septic? - Has again asked Pol. - Or I at the wrong time? The wanderer, - has told one of sitting on a bench a
boring voice. - come, the wanderer. We here all septic.