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Проснулся я на жеских нарах. Голова
очень болела, да и вокруг пахло, как бы
это помягче сказать: "Не очень хорошо".
Я осмотрелся: скамейка, на которой я ле-
стояла в самом углу, да и гвоздь,
авший из скамейке и все время тырка-
ющий меня вside, made it clear that he was
I'm not in a luxury room. Focus
it was very difficult for me, it was terribly in the way
headache and the same one that started me

already fed up, nail,

sticking out from the few

the boards of my so-called

bed. Thoughts in

my head was always confused

and hit the drum

turnip, flying past,

it seemed that the most
the lazy sound generated art in my head
Tillery shot. Despite this I
I strained myself a lot and forced myself to remember
thread, what happened to me. I remembered
that just recently I was sitting in some
bar, over a glass of wonderful beer and
a very hairy guy headed my way
creature, and only when it approached
very close, I realized that it was a
a catcher with a face like dirty water
y pipe, well, at least this one
color and very similar shape, and
there was probably something in my head from the pipe.
He was wearing a huge leather jacket, with hisRukova looked at me, smiled good-naturedly
afraid, skull and crossbones. His jacket was
richly decorated with countless numbers of
howl of lightning. This man immediately called
my "sympathy" for him. Sitting next to
me, he barked something to the waiter and he
ran away hastily, not even ten weeks had passed.
kund, as he was already running back, carrying
in both hands two large mugs of beer. Od-
Well, he offered me one of these mugs, once
I've already run out of money and beer, I don't-
thoughtfully, he took the mug and drank from it.
He moved closer to me. From his mouth to
What I heard was inarticulate speech.
From which I understood that his name was Bill and
he has a job for me.
-Can I ask what kind of work-
“that one,” I said, trying to see where
he has eyes.
-I think it’s better to sit at a table,
having his extremely white teeth,
he lay down. Grabbing your mug of beer,
I followed him.
-It’s not much work, you just need to open it
one door,” he said as soon as I arrived
sat down on a chair at the table. I don't know from
where did he find out about my past, professional
nal safecracker.
“No, no, this is not for me,” I began to say.
scold.
“You don’t understand,” he interrupted me. -Yours
the ganarar will be one million dollars.
I think he noticed how my eyes were lit up
eyes and afterI thought for three seconds
agreed. We scheduled the operation for de-
ten o'clock in the evening. Ten minutes to de-
seven he drove up to the bar in an inconspicuous
minibus with heavily tinted
glasses. Having captured his diplomat with ins-
tools, I got into the van through the open
that door. Hairy sat behind the wheel.
“Close the door,” without turning around
me, he barked. As soon as the door closes
burst, the car creaked and tore-
from the spot. We drove for about twenty minutes.
I didn’t see any tinted windows,
what direction were we moving?
When we arrived at the place, hairy
came out of the mashima and headed towards the entrance
a small building, approximately
five floors. I hurriedly got out of the car,
and approached the hairy one. Not yet entering
building, Bill advised me to stay
outside, I don't know why, but I followed
advice from this gorilla-shaped man.
The wait was excruciatingly long, I
I started to worry, but then I came out
hairy and nodded for me to go
behind him. Walking into the building, my eyes
a picture appeared, if I were an artist, I
I would try to write exactly as
saw her. It was completely destroyed -
checkpoint. If here about
a tank was driving, then I think he left
leaving behind fewer victims and
destruction. I saw about four in total
security guards. Two of them were lyingacross
roads, the third rested on the remains of
of this point, the fourth one hung from, on-
like a turnstile that miraculously survived.
Looking at this whole picture, I'm blessed
Lord God, that he didn’t go to security. Not-
for some time I stood motionless and
looked at what happened here.
“Follow me,” Bill barked and pulled
hand, bringing me out of my stupor. I'm the one
An hour hurried after the hairy one. We walked along
corridor, then went up to the third floor
and walked through another labyrinth of corridors.
It seemed that this one was burning, stomping forward
I've been here more than once and knew where to go
need to go. I didn't ask where from
he knows this, but all this has ceased to exist for me
I like it more and more. Finally
we stopped at a large door. I already
began to get the instrument, like Bill Ru-
who opened this door? We went to
quite a large hall. Apparently this
there was someone's office. The bully pointed his finger
in the corner.
-Get to work. In the corner, elevated
there stood a huge safe, shaking. I turned it on
rick and examined it. What appeared
the sight was indescribable. The first thing is
What caught my eye was this huge code
castle Not like in the famous "fort"
Knox" with its gold reserves, but also in
completely able to compete with him.
This whole spectacle was reminiscent of an upside-down
I have a submarine withhydraulic lu-
com.
“You have three hours,” thunder rang out.
the voice of the hairy one.
-You said that there was an ordinary safe here, -
I looked at the hairy man in amazement.
-I don’t know which safe you call nor-
small.
-A normal safe should be smaller
this is about five times, but this, this is not normal
little. You could have said this earlier.
-And what would you do? I'd take the big one
can opener
-No, but I could prepare properly-
curl.
-Will you work or chat with
“me,” the hairy one screamed.
I think he’s already starting to lose patience,
I got to work for an hour. Upon expiration
at the end of two hours, the hairy one began to get nervous
talk, walking back and forth, each time
on the way back looking out the window. Well
Things weren't going very well for me. When
Another forty minutes passed, in complete silence
the long-awaited click was heard and
the door opened smoothly. I saw a huge
a certain amount of gold bars. There are them here
there were so many that two people could hardly
were they able to drag it all away, even if
one of them is hairy. I turned to
Bill and the last thing I remember is the pain -
your hairy hand is near my nose.....
I woke up only when I got stuck
miles hands behind the ears and handcuffed. Courtwas not long, I was found guilty of
to all the articles, well, there were still truth
rape and hostage taking, but
the prosecutor explained this by saying that I didn’t have
there was time for this. And I understood from this
two things: 1st: never trust hair
to satiated people, 2nd: I will not leave prison
the last half a century. Coming to terms with this idea
I allowed myself to be recounted and for-
shove into a truck. A few miles away
I spent on the floor. When do I need this?
ate, I tried to get up from the floor of the truck
ka, but a good-natured guard, with a blow from the sa-
poga, laid me back, giving me
I know that’s where I belong. Having driven to
in this situation there are still a few miles left, I
I finally got tired of it, jumped to my feet, I
tried to explain to the convoy that they were in
fundamentally wrong, and again with the help of clubs-
they made me understand that they were right after all
and further I drove in an unconscious state -
yaniya. That was all I could do
remember.
My memories were interrupted by someone
call, I didn’t know where this call came from
got drunk, but I realized that this
call from me, you need something. Waking up
finally, I jumped out of bed and how
should look around your chambers, this "room-
that one had two doors. To my right
there was a bed, a potbelly stove on the left. Simple
yours above the bed decorated the window with
read the lattice through whichpro-
the rays of the sun beat. While I
I started, I don’t know why, to examine
how strong my grille is, suddenly
I heard some noise behind the door that was
beds. Deciding what to carefully inspect
my home I can then, and moved along
direction towards the door from behind which you can hear
there was noise. Just at this time the call
stopped ringing and I walked through the door,
finding himself in a rather large room,
compared to mine, I saw several
bustling people, clearly not noticing
my presence, or those who do not want me for-
toss about. For some reason, in this room there was
three beds and two inconspicuous lockers
the far wall. These people, apparently,
were my neighbors. Of course they weren't
as "beautiful" as hairy, but
and I wouldn’t send them to a beauty contest
pitchfork Only I asked, exclusively
politely, what part of the world am I in?
I am like two of those present in
voice, non-censored expressions,
or that I should go to hell and then-
similar, without waiting for my answer
they came out through another shithole. Last
the one who remained was more kind to me and
explained that where I am is not the same
my best place on the planet and come back
I have very little chance of living from here,
both for him and for all of them. With these
With words, he turned and left behind the others.
nym. When I looked at him moving away from
the back of my headI could only understand one thing,
that he was once blond, that's what I'm talking about
was able to judge by the hair left by the non-
go on the back of the head. Without hesitation, I went
behind this "bald blond" and ended up on
spacious yard. Immediately my eyes go away
fell into the wall of the same barracks as the one
from which I came. In the east, smoothly
the sun was creeping out. Fresh, frosty, ut-
The early wind hit me straight in the face. I went around
his barracks and made sure that the second door,
in my room, facing the courtyard. Half-
the large yard was surrounded by mesh
rum, and the other part of the yard was adjacent
tall building. After looking around the entire yard,
I realized that this is not a big prison at all -
ma. There were only three iden-
tichny barracks. And judging therefore, it is concluded-
there were no more than twelve people here
catcher, maybe less. Suddenly I heard
another call and I saw him running somewhere -
good people. And I decided that I should
the place where they were all heading. According to
horn there, for some reason they didn’t give me rest
the words of this bald blond do not last long -
Maying this, I quickened my pace. Going out to
open area and seeing those gathered in
one place of people, I hurried there. By-
when I got closer, I saw a man in the sun
Danish overcoat, continuously shouting at
everyone. Seeing me, his face was somehow unfathomable.
stood up poignantly, pointing at my
side with his finger, he yelled something inappropriate -
but separate, then pointed to the groundpe-
next to himself and from him poured out another huge
a long stream of incomprehensible phrases. Some
I stood there for a while and frantically realized that
the person wanted from me. Over time
The meaning of these words began to dawn on me. U
this man, it seemed to me,
Italian accent. Of all the diversity
the range of words and expressions uttered by this
man, I realized that he was an assistant to
prison warden named Brad, and to
we shit called him Mr. Brad. I
realized that these same-

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where to stand and

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heart. While I was walking to

month shown to me-

ta, Mr. Brad poured out
I have even more words than
before. Having reached this treasured place,
I already knew half of it, poured out so quickly
words at me. They talked aboutwhat if I'm a shit and a bastard, I'll call him
any other way, he will put me in prison
rtser and ask the head of the
This is the door through which I entered
yes, and so that I can be sure that the boss
he will not be denied this request. After
With these words, Brad walked away from me and looked
at everyone present, for some reason I
I immediately wanted to be away. He, with
in his terrible accent, said:
-A new one has appeared in our editors, but-
measure 1718 and he will occupy alone
in the second barracks, but the lawmaker immediately intervened
Luke, standing next to me. He
said that after John's disappearance
he will get this loner, but not how
not to number 1718. And what did he promise. What for?
Brad replied that he alone decides here,
what and who will get it and this is a promise
can stick it up your ass. And already about
turning to me, what if I fulfill-
end the prison regime, then penalties will be imposed on me
there won't be. After which he said that we
we can go for lunch. Immediately
after this assistant's monologue,
yes, there was a sound from above, still the same, about
th call. After which Brad turned-
we are not on the best side and for example
I was heading towards one of the doors. Build dis-
walked and followed Brad. Remembering
words of a bald blond, I with a little in-
he trudged after them with enthusiasm.
Walking into the building, my viewgot on
the person I recently remembered
minal He told me to follow him
which is what I did. We passed one
door leading to the left and entered the door,
opposite to the one you entered. This
there was a dining room, but we immediately turned to
next door to the left. Having passed into this
door, I saw exactly the same room,
like the one through which we entered this one,
except that this room would-
la impassable. There was also a table here and
bench, there were two windows on the wall, decorated
sewn with bars, just like in my barracks, and
Between the windows hung an old-fashioned first aid kit.
val and said that here the names have
only dead or missing, and in wasps
only number. And the bald one, like
on my clothes there was number 1682. After
he looked at the plate and his face
broke into a smile, turning to me
he said that today the cor-
mint, probably a train with food arrived
by pleasure. Over time, the main
tall, they sat on the bench
opposite the other plates, but everything is
We were still waiting for something. When will the reign
There was complete silence, they squeezed into the door
two people dressed in soldier's uniforms,
went to the end of the room, the other stayed
stood at the door, followed by
command "start lunch". Everything is grabbed
they pulled out the spoons and began to eat. I took it too
spoon, scooping up the shapeless substance,
put it in his mouth. ...It was terrible. I
looked with disbelief at the devouring
this nasty thing, bald. He saw my dissatisfaction
faith in food and said that this is the best thing
they could give us the next lunch
baby in 24 hours, so it's better for me
eat. While finishing my portion I thought that
I wouldn't like to try their bad
food. When everyone finished eating
food, the bald man stood up and headed towards the exit.
The sun was still shining brightly outside.
tse. Everything was finewell except that I
was still in prison and in my
the third world war began. I
I decided to walk a little so that in my
A truce reigned in the boat. At this mo-
cop I saw one of the guards enter
at the door with some kind of sign. I caught up
the bald man who was already leaving and asked what this
the century carried and where. He looked into that
where a man was walking and was completely un-
indignantly replied that this was a package of red
nogo Christ, but it doesn’t reach us, but
All our diseases are treated in a punishment cell. Not about
After a long conversation, he went somewhere. After waiting
while the guard comes out, I sneaked in unnoticed
into the room where the guard entered. This
there was an uninhabited small room. Package
stood in the middle, without thinking for long, I
opened the box, but instead of medicines I
I saw a bag with all kinds of food. Eagerly grab-
iv her, I ran to my barracks. This is dis-
I passed the moment in a few seconds.
Having run to the place, I hid the bag under
bed and went outside. Just when
in my stomach, both opposing
the parties handed over their weapons, the bell rang
nok. I knew it affected me too, but
I didn't know what else they came up with. My times
thinking was interrupted by some Latin American -
a gentleman patting me in a friendly manner
back, with a rubber baton. I looked
at him, after which he tried to depict
a smile, but in my opinion he got
not veryok and told me
I hurried to go for a walk, otherwise the
they will work for a long time to pull out
this club from my ass. After that
monologue, my mood immediately dropped -
and I trudged in the direction where
the guard showed. Having followed others
after two gates we found ourselves in quite
spacious "paddock". Here we are given
whether freedom of action. But it looks like
that no one intended to act here -
Xia. Time passed painfully long. Having passed
several times along the barriers, I'm done
time looked in the direction from where it was blowing
fresh sea breeze. Leaning against
lattice, I dreamed how good it would be
swim in the sea or in a small lake.
-Don’t even think about convincing-
get out of here,” a hoarse voice rang out.
los behind me. I jumped up like crazy
lazy and quickly turned around. There stood a ly-
sy with the number 1682 on the chest.
“What’s wrong with you,” he asked in surprise.
“You scared me very much,” he tried.
I wanted to explain, but it didn't sound right
convincingly. He looked at me with
with a smile, or with sympathy.
-For all the time that I have been here, and this
27 years old, only one managed to escape, yes
and he was found a hundred miles from here, he
died of hunger. Yes, there was another one, his
never found, probably wasted
the vultures seemed to be calling himJohn.
By the way, you're lucky, we're being transferred
to another quarry and we will work now
11 hours a day, we will go there for days
in five, so consider yourself lucky-
vym. After this conversation I felt completely
not good and I trudged further along the og-
glad.
Finally the long-awaited sound came
call. Everything is lazy, in no hurry, in the direction
curled towards the gate. I haven't seen a bald man
business, he disappeared into the crowd. After passing th-
cut the gate, we were back to where we were before
her territory. Passing by his ba-
, I saw how from the door leading to
room, the guard came out. I got hold of-
It's a strange feeling, my throat is dry -
lo, my heart was pounding, my brain was racing
worked happily. I fervently hoped
that they didn’t find anything under my bed.
Right after he left I poured in
to my room and to my greatest ra-
everything was in place. After making sure
At this point I hastily left the barracks. Heart
regained its former rhythm, the day
began to seem rather cloudless and not
as bad as it seemed at first.
The bell rang again and that's it, apparently...
mu, let's go line up, I followed him
mi. After the construction procedure, I still
walked around the area once and then sounded
another call and everyone began to leave
to the barracks. I wandered into my room and
collapsed on the bed. Gradually outside the window
It got dark. Sothe first day is over.
I couldn't sleep all night. I don't know
exactly what was stopping me, maybe changes,
what happened to me in recent days,
t a nail stuck in my leg...
Speaking of the nail, I wanted it
now to hit with a shoe, but I thought that
I'll make a lot of noise and the guards will kill me,
and if not, then the neighbors, so I
I left this idea until better times. And
Of course I promised the nail that it was his time
rowing. With these words I sat down on the bed
near the window and looked at the sky. In front of me
mysterious plexuses stood up in their gaze
darkness. The white lights of the stars are coolly reflective
fell on the lifeless bars of my approx.
on. Then it occurred to me that it’s not bad
I would like to go to Sartir, and then how
you should get some sleep. Trying not to create
a lot of noise, I got out of the room. From-
Liv, I tried to return as quietly as possible
to bed. But along the way, falling to the floor
old potbelly stove, not very gracefully us-
bluntly at her, riding a few
centimeters collapsed next to her. Having laid out
all the curses that I knew on this ruin-
damn, I suddenly remembered the neighbors and
I tried very quietly to get to my feet.
It's great happiness that you didn't hear me -
Having felt where the potbelly stove had rolled, I
dragged her into place. Having stepped into some
deepening, I almost fell again. Osta-
Having seen her, I began, in pitch darkness,
studyfloor, to my surprise this
the descent went under the barracks. I felt
it is clear how John disappeared and
I may have such an opportunity. I
descended into this depression. From there it blows-
lo dampness. The resulting wind gave
understand that there is a way out of this tunnel -
la. But for now there remains one more problem -
Ma, there wasn’t a devil in sight here. Leaving
this idea, putting the potbelly stove in place and
Having hidden the package, I went to bed.
In the morning I woke up from the noise coming from
from the corner of my room, looking up
I saw the guard. He stood with satisfaction
looking bored, he was probably waiting for the signal
cash on the rise or was it a test -
Am I there? The ringing bell brought me out
out of his stupor, it was clear that he was about
thinks hard about something and he doesn’t have it
it turns out well, maybe because
had a fun night, maybe because
there's nothing special to think about, he pointed it at me
his glassy gaze and left the ba-
cancer. Rubbing my eyes, going to the door,
throwing another angry glance to the side
protruding nail, I went outside. Before
I had a little time to build,
Having decided to take a walk, I headed towards
fence towards the building. Didn't make any money
a few meters away I was stopped by o-
the runner standing on the tower, pointing the muzzle
machine gun in my direction, made me understand
that it’s better for me not to go further. Having reached
corner, I involuntarily looked atsecurity guard.
I hope no one will replace me during this time.
till. Unclenching my fist, I saw a small
the key probably belonged to him
to the security guard. Holding your hand tighter
find, trying not to attractto myself
attention, went to build. How
As soon as I arrived at the place, the bell rang
nok. It began to pull in from all sides
people. In a couple of minutes, when everything is already
got ready, Mr. Brad came up, a little
he got ready and we went to dinner. But why-
I didn’t tell him anything about the parcel. me
never left the thought of escaping, especially
after I remembered what food
they give here. All my thoughts were occupied only
underground passage. By mistake, upon entering the building, I
nie, turned left instead of
go straight. And I found myself in a small
one room. On the table I noticed
one key, a little like the one
that was in my pocket. I'll take it
I didn’t because I lost this key
may notice. I just left there and
headed towards the dining room when he came across
looked at Brad coming out from there.
-Sorry Mr. Brad, in formation
I wanted to say good morning to you, but you
“they ran away so quickly,” I said, trying
draw out your smile as much as possible.
-First of all, I never run, -
Brad clarified, “and secondly, if you don’t
hurry up, you'll be left without the whole day
lunch. After listening to the good advice of Mr.
Brad, I ran to the dining room. Everything is already
They gathered and apparently were only waiting for me.
Plopping down in my seat, I began to
procedure for absorbing what they call
they sell food. The others did the same
operation. Afterlunch, going outside, I
again I saw the guard carrying a small
shoy box. Apparently this was another
for a Red Cross package. After waiting
there will be no one nearby, I will again
l to the same room where you arrived
carried parcels. Having carefully torn off the roof-
ku, among all the nonsense, I found a small
Shit nippers... This completely confused me
to a dead end, or to someone in the Red Cross
those", there was nothing to do, except I tore
someone's escape plan. Well, most likely second-
swarm. Having hidden the wire cutters, I ran out into the street.
tsu and so that they wouldn’t find it on me, it was necessary
hide everything in an underground passage. Having passed
walking quickly all over the yard, I jumped into
room and diving into the darkness, pushed it behind
a potbelly stove. Immediately after this
heavy footsteps rang out. At the same time
time the bell rang. Intensify the steps again
flowed and then died down outside the door. Having decided
sit out until everyone goes for a walk -
ku, I sat down on the floor. There was a smell of mold everywhere
and a rustling sound was heard. Surely this is
there were big rats. Tease yourself with a story,
that these are small mice. I always test
had a great dislike for everything creeping-
alive and able to bite. Minutes have passed
th, before I got out of my uk-
I. While everyone was out for a walk, it was necessary
enter the guard's living quarters and
find something that shines.
The area was quite deserted
but...Flying like an arrow the distance to the door
dining room, I went inside. After passing the lane
first room, I found myself in the first room
canteen. This time, turning
Well, I pulled the door, but it didn’t open.
las. Having tried with the key that I found,
I didn't achieve any result. But here
remembered another key, running for
him, I hopefully inserted the key, turned
several times in the castle. To my happiness
The door opened. Left in front of the door
key, and upon entering it, I found myself in
a large room with sparse furnishings.
There was nothing in this room to
helped me get light. On the contrary
there was another one on the false wall
door, almost the same as the one through which
That's where I entered. Walking through this door, I
I saw another walk-through room. Yes
and inconspicuous, like the previous one,
with the exception of the radio standing on the table
receiver Deciding that he was in trouble for me
in fact, getting light won't help, I
moved further through the rooms. Next
This tunnel of rooms turned to the right.
After going through a couple more rooms, I found myself "on
crossroads." One of the doors led
straight ahead, and another one turned right.
To avoid getting lost in these rooms
jungle, I turned right. And here on-
Surely the gods took pity on the homemaker, about
half-open cabinet, on the floor, lying
small flashlight. While I was looking
performanceflashlight, not at all
Just in time, the bell rang. A little race
lost, I grabbed a lantern and rushed into
the first door you come across, as it should
As expected, I ended up in the wrong place. But still
luck smiled again. In the corner of the room
lay a folded form. Quickly putting it on
this robe, I ran to unravel
this labyrinth of rooms and after a few
minutes I was on the street. Trying not to attract
pay attention to yourself, I have achieved my goal
ka and went in there. Going down and
pulling my cover behind me, I began
take off the guard's clothes, and as always
The bell rang completely off topic. Not
turning on the flashlight, I took off my uniform and ran
build. During the construction of us,
or a whole stream of verbal dirt, well
In general, everything went as usual, except
what Brad didn't take into account was
it seemed that he was preoccupied with something. I
I really hoped that this had nothing to do with
tions to parcels.
After this rather tedious
procedures, I returned to my barracks. You-
putting in a decent amount of obscene
expressions towards the one who made my
ry, lay down to wait for darkness. I was told
It seemed that time passed faster if I
I was thinking how nice it would be to find
this man-maker and make him lie down
on my bed, at least for four hours,
not to mention several days. Finally os-
the motors are over and outside the windowa little
no. After waiting a little longer, I re-
climbed over the edge of the bed and climbed into
side, already mine, of the underground passage. B
I couldn't see a damn thing in the room, my head
swollen and heavier, the eyelids became cast iron -
raised and involuntarily lowered his eyes
for. Crawling into my shelter and turning on the fo-
nar, I have regained clarity of thinking. On
lying on the floor, previously abandoned by me,
cabbage soup The mine went forward, how far
there was enough light, my small flashlight -
ka. It was extremely difficult to move around here.
convenient. Surely the hand-creator of this tone is
Lya was not a big man at all
ta and "gaboritov". Trying to change the month
there head and legs in order to
it was more convenient to move around the tunnel, I,
in the semi-darkness, on the wall, I saw a barely noticeable
new letters. Pointing the flashlight at the wall, I
I was convinced that they were written in Bol-
smash a stone inserted into the wall. Taking off
moss that has grown on this stone over many years
no, I was able to see the text that
quite well preserved.
"October 3, 1947. Prisoner
Palmer number 0281. Pawned
this stone is in this underground passage. Name-
I said it, "THE ROAD TO HAPPINESS." In my opinion
According to calculations, this passage should exit from the north
no side of the prison. Further north, in
two days' journey, there will be sea. Following along
coast, to the northeast, about three
days, you can go out insmall town,
where you can hide for a couple of years.
May 24, 1948. I'm stopping Jay
work on the road, due to the fact that the forces
they are leaving me and my days are numbered. Today
I plunged into happiness for the last time......
August 17, 1974. Jailed
Raul Toppehc number 1342. Discovered
lived THE ROAD TO HAPPINESS and continued to work.
December 21, 1974. I'm a little
made a mistake in the calculations and the tunnel reached the ter-
area for walking.
September 12, 1996. Prisoner
John Farben number 1597. Decided to pro-
lay the ROAD further."
This is where the letters ended. Rya-
there was a small depression with the stone.
with great disgust, I stuck it there
hand and felt something hard, sharply
pulled his hand away. Lying in the palm of my hand
small stone. Very similar to a knife.
Surely it was he who made the inscriptions
si. Since there was a lot left in stone
places, I decided to follow the example of my
predecessors. But due to the fact that
I didn't have a calendar, and I didn't have a TV
I haven’t watched it for a long time, I don’t know what it is now
number. And I had to write approximate
specifically.
"January 10, 1996. Prisoner
Peter Cartwright at number 1718. Complete
I accidentally discovered the tunnel. And on-
I am on the path to HAPPINESS, TO FREEDOM..."
Having finished writing, I put the tool downcop back and moved towards the intended target
whether. It was terribly inconvenient to move, then...
Nel turned and wriggled all the time.
I stopped only when my
head rested against something hard and
This caused me terrible pain.
you were spinning more and more. From me
or a sense of reality. Now I
it would be difficult to answer how much I have
on the hand of fingers.
When I woke up, I spent a few minutes
sitting on the floor. They got into my sick head
left memories of a difficult childhood.
No, you can really get going this way.
When I finally came to my senses, I was stunned
Lelo shaking my head, I tried to understand
how much time has passed? Judging by, almost
dead batteries in the flashlight, it took a while
lo hours. Quickly turning off the flashlight,
complete darkness, crawled back. Stumbling-
a couple more ledges, I'm fine
but I got to the entrance and climbed out,
leaving a flashlight there in advance.
Almost the entire sky was charred black
you, and only the east was painted dark red
with a burning flame, as if the whole world was advancing -
today was burned in sacrificial fire,
bred in a gigantic hearth - there, at
horizon. A light rose from the north
fog. It was blowing from somewhere in the north to me
is fresh, coldish, but in its own way
pleasant sea breeze. Just in time
this moment I wanted to be likemaybe
but further from here. For example, on warm
shore with two beautiful blondes,
somewhere around Hawaii. Under the caressing
the sun of Jamaica, between two girls,
necessarily blondes, or let's say
somewhere......
My thoughts were cut short and scattered to shreds -
It's a pervasive nasty call. Otb-
pushing these thoughts away, I trudged on
construction. Everything was as usual, no matter
hiding the fact that everything passed somehow quickly
ro. It seemed to me that Brad was somewhere
is in a hurry. As usual, before both
I had some time at home and I decided to
take a walk. Passing by numerous
I noticed identical doors on one of
there is a small inscription on them that says
It was said that it was a workshop. On-
there was probably something there, something...
could clear the way for me
underground passage. But in response to my efforts
to eat her, she did not give in.
The bell rang. I have already started to get used to
get to it. On the way I stopped at
"mail", there was another parcel, but
there was nothing needed in it except
money, but I didn’t really need it either,
It occurred to me that that key was
I found it and then left it alone
the room was from the workshop. pick him up
it was necessary after lunch, since now in
There were a lot of people crowding the passage.
A few seconds later I found myself in my
her dining room.He was already sitting on the bench
the most bald blond and stared all the time
at me.
-Why are you looking at me like that?
soldier for a louse! - I asked him how
maybe echidney.
-I just wanted to ask where
you were on a walk. Show me-
I missed that you weren't there.
-And the security knows about this, - slowly
I said.
-I don’t think so, but where have you been?
I was about to start making excuses, but
At the rescue, security came in and we accepted
feasted on food. During the entire time of this execution
my neighbor threw questions at me
views. When, at the end of the meal, I
zy took off and ran to the exit,
his face began to express even more
misunderstanding. Flying into the passage and convincing
believing that there was no one outside the door, he entered
small room. Fortunately, the key is
stung in the same place where I did it earlier
left. Having decided that I need to get there
to the workshop as early as possible while there
there is no one, I walked very quickly, but
trying to keep my gait from being
I go jogging. I walked for about a minute
all this distance. And here I am again
Fortune smiled. Key with amazing
easily opened the lock that was preventing entry
newness to be introduced. When I went inside, I
found himself in a small corridor into which
There were two more doors. Firstno way
gave in. While I was torturing her, my gaze
got to the second one, and it turned out to be a little
is open. Leaving her alone, I entered
second. This was the workshop. Ins-
there weren't very many vehicles here, but
the main thing is that there was nothing here to
could I dig a blockage in the underground
progress. Taking with you several tools
Comrade I went to the first door. A little
After fiddling with the door lock, I still
opened it. It turned out to be under-
with a dog. Among all the rubbish lay a
large sapper's shovel. Even though she was
relatively small, it was easy to carry
quite difficult. But still I'm for-
shoved her under her clothes. It worked out of course
not very good, if not very good
not good. I looked somehow unnatural
but... What gave away most of all was the angularity in
shoulders. But hoping that I was ma-
who will watch
So, I moved towards my barracks.
I could only catch my breath when I was in
your room. and finally took out the shovel -
ku, which is already quite boring to me. Only
Now I was able, with particular cruelty,
with a spatula, hammer the one I hate so much
d, sticking out of my bed, and more
stood for several minutes looking like an excellent student
just a broken window. Finally
I came to my senses and looked away from him,
along the wall of a beautiful view, crawled into
dungeon. The flashlight is alreadygot hooked and used
you had to call him only when necessary
bridges. Taking a lantern in one hand, in the other
spatula, moved along the aisle, occasionally
including the "star" so as not to crash
head into some ledge. Finally,
Having reached the rubble, I carefully examined
him. What I saw there was completely blown away
me out of a rut." In front of me lay a man
century, more like half of it. The rest was
under the rubble. Apparently this happened
not so long ago. In appearance he was still nothing,
but the dukhan was already walking. Surely it was the one
who was previously called John. Carefully
Having dug it out, I dragged it to the nearest
branching, and looking at it for the last time
once, I noticed the number on the chest, 1597. This is in
no doubt he was the last one before me
went to the dungeon. I don't know how much
spent time digging up the rubble, but
I knew for sure that I was damn tired. When
I finished with the rubble, tried to strengthen
drink the walls and ceiling and moved on.
As I progressed, the flashlight illuminated
conquered ever smaller territory. And finally
I saw what I had long dreamed of. Move
expanded a little. And just at this moment
cop my flashlight went out. Out of frustration I
threw it against the wall, and looking in front,
I stopped wishing for the flashlight. It was ve-
a magnificent spectacle. From above, as if once
cutting through the darkness of the dungeon, the suns descended
light rays, remaining on the floor, are small
dark spots. Having walked to this place, I was...carefully looked into one of the cracks. me
I was immediately blinded by daylight. Eyes
got terribly sick and needed some
time to get used to it. When was it
everything is fine, I moved away the crust of the earth,
blocking the move, and crawled out. Feels-
your joy turned to annoyance when
I saw that I was still on the territory
prisons. After a few seconds you will see
soldiers running towards me. I'm os-
carefully pushed the passage with his foot, hoping
that they didn't notice my mysterious
appearance. The last thing I remember was...
ly words of one of them, “why didn’t you call
haven't heard or call again"
at this point the phrase broke off and I plunged into
darkness...
The air around me was cold and co-
hatch. Somewhere in the distance one could hear uniform
steps. Opening my eyes, I looked at the window,
which was to my right. Came
night. Through the black, smoky clouds there is no way
The light was beating, not a single star. These steps
smoothly spread throughout the room and
ended in my head, causing
thereby unbearable pain. I tried
stand up, but in response to this in my hands
some kind of iron got stuck. Just now
it became clear that I was on a chair, to
Moreover, they are fastened with some kind of handcuffs,
nicknames, in a punishment cell. As I warned
Brad this place wasn't the nicest in
meh. This was createdimpression,
someone turned on the refrigerator and set
it open. I was haunted by the thought
did they see my appearance and didn’t find me?
whether they move, but discarding these thoughts, mouth
swarming so that there was no pressure, I
I tried to sleep. The sound woke me up
opening door. Stumbled into the room
Brad.
-Well, goat, consider yourself lucky-
“lo,” he said with some unnatural
smile.
Without saying a word, I stood up and walked
with a staggering gait, he walked towards the exit. On
Everyone has already gathered on the street. By joining
to them, I had to listen to everything
what the bald man said earlier. After which everything
began to scatter around the barracks, for sure
They'll pick us up early in the morning. Already out of habit,
I went to the room where they had
there was mail and to my surprise on the floor
There was another, untouched parcel.
After tinkering a little with the parcel, I discovered
I was swinging a compass there, grabbing this find,
street to your barracks. After waiting until
child inspection and darkness comes, after
ran into the underground passage. I have a flashlight
was no longer there and had to act
by touch First, moving to the exit to
the tritorium of our enclosure with nippers and food,
crawled for the compass. Finally bringing it
to the very place where I left the rest
items. Carefully pulled back the cover
It was time to come and got out. At the same time
onI was almost hit by a spotlight
it passed within a few centimeters. Taking
with me all the things I moved, I
no matter how it smells, they are deeply mistaken.
Exactly the smell that I can smell right now...
wove, and was the smell of freedom. One more time
After checking the compass, I ran. Around
it was quite cold, but it warmed me
the thought that one hairy one should
I have a lot of money...
to be continued...
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