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I run very well.
The guys have no chance to catch up with me.
But they violently want revenge, so they will not be left behind.

We must run away and hide.
I climb into the window of one of the sheds.
It smells of hay.
Dark.
But I was here yesterday and I know that there is a staircase to the upper tier, where you can easily bury hay and sleep until morning.
I climb to the top.
The ladder squeaks treacherously.
On the street, the screams of my pursuers are already heard.
I begin to dig in the hay, when suddenly, my hand grabs something warm and obviously alive.
I’m startled by surprise and almost fall.
There is a girl squeak.
Then silence.
Neither I, nor my find, move or speak.
The door of the barn someone pulls outside.
“Where is this.
with.
I will find.
and.
! “- I do not like swearing threats and promises at all.
I clearly understand that if my find is now shouting, then I’m waiting for ITAR, at best.
The fact that my find is a female, I have no doubt.
It gives out and voice and smell and tenderness of the skin on the leg.
My neighbor is silent.
I hear her fast and loud breathing, I feel her presence.
She does not betray me.
Silence mode continues for about half an hour, until the cries of my pursuers on the street subside.
I put my hand in my pocket, take out my cell phone, and turn on flashlight mode.
Not that I was surprised, but I clearly did not expect to see my Curious beauty in front of me.
“Hello!” – I say.
The girl closes the light of my flashlight with her palm: “Extinguish!” I turn it off.
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