Travel through parallel worlds. Prologue. The beginning of the path. Part 3 - Continuation

Part 3 - Continuation

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The girl was seated at a table that stood in the middle of the room. One of the bandits sat down beside her, and the second in front of her.

• Okay, tell me who you are, why were here, he was looking for, began to interrogate the girl the green-eyed bandit.

Marina had always thought that the older of them was different, apparently, she was wrong.

Deciding that it is better to remain silent and not answer questions, she tried a cute smile, Flirty shrug of her shoulders, but peaceful expression suddenly disappeared from the face of the interrogator.

He squinted his eyes and evil grin, motioned his friend to continue the conversation. He rubbed his hands happily, as if waiting for when he gets a case and started:

• ???? We will to speak, or in silent treatment play decided? - a bandit attacked Marina.

• If anything, we will be able to force the young lady to say, - said his partner, So I suggest you start talking.

• Quickly answer those questions, as well as what you know about the cute company, which recently visited? Who are they? What did they want with you?

• Maybe first you could tell me who you are and what you want from me - suddenly emboldened Marina, realizing that if it still didn't do anything wrong, then they need it. Or whoever's behind these thugs.

• You see, as she spoke, - suddenly have a new respect for his victim one of the bandits. - Very brave? Aren't you afraid we might ruin your pretty face? And this in the best case!

• Let's just say I'm a little afraid. But I, even if I knew any of the things you're asking me, would I have thought of telling you or not. But I, alas, can't be helpful to you in these matters. - firmly replied Marina, although in the depths of her soul and tossed the horror. At the same time she thought about what was right, Stepan, when he said that it is better to remain in ignorance.

• Really? What were you looking for in the barn?

• Can't I take my dead grandmother's things apart? - a question answered Marina. - You have to ask, what are you doing in a foreign country and why maim innocent people!

• Don't you think beautiful, you are too bold? - once again hoisted the green-eyed man. - Well, get her in the barn, we'll be there to understand! - he ordered his subordinate.

The jerk tore the girl from her chair, almost dragged dragged her to the door.

• Well, you, easy, - wrinkled his boss - after all,girl...

The grip has somewhat weakened, Marina was able to stay on his feet, and does not resist and went to the door leading to the yard.

They quickly crossed the yard, entered the barn, where she again had to get used to the gloom that prevailed in it.

Finally all items have found their form, but Marina did not mean that it is something that can represent some value.

"Well," menacingly said one of the bandits. - What were you looking for?

• Nothing, I was not looking, just wanted to take things apart, to throw out rubbish, - said Marina.

• Yes, everything is solid stuff, I chief among them. - Unless in a trunk it is possible to find something interesting.

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And he stepped to box and took the lid, and the second pushed Marina there...

At this moment on the street came the noise of the motor car, which was quiet next to the cottage.

In the hand of the thug, keep to Marina, had a gun which he pointed at her side, making the approach closer to the chest.

Second at this time, yanked open the lid and said:

• Quickly tell what's valuable, what are you doing here for so many kilometres.

• Mind you, we have nothing to lose, he added.

Marina took a quick glance inside the chest, slightly delayed look at the old statue and greenish mineral of unusual shape, then involuntarily held over them by hand and suddenly felt a surge of some unusual power. The anger that gripped her from what she feared these strangers, that she was to come here for what is unknown, has given her the courage and strength to pull his hand from the bandit.

At the same time, a fog appeared over box, which began to spread, and through it some passage became visible.

Not long thinking, Marina stepped through a door in him... appeared among the trees. Looking back, she was surprised to see that the cottage disappeared along with the house and barn. She has been in a dense the forest...

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To be continued...

The beginning of history read [here]:
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