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Although, maybe I am mistaken.
Maybe he was thinking about something else.
The midshipman’s voice brought us both out of stupor.

– Come on guys.
Suffered
Sergey picked up one edge of the “zinc” and pushed it out of the UAZ.
I picked up another.
When the two of us carried it along the platform to the baggage car, the rain started to get harder, and the wind stopped.
Michman did not rush us – he knew how heavy our burden was.
In all senses.
I walked in the back and saw water streams breaking on rough, pine “zinc” boards, as they penetrate the loose joints, where gray metal gleamed.
It was as if the rain was washing the coffin on all sides.
I saw that Sergey’s black overcoat was already rather wet and shone strangely in the light of the station lanterns.
Large drops rolled off his caps and fell down on his back.

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Black ribbons with gold anchors swayed from side to side with each of his steps.
As in slow motion movies.
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Pinch yourself now to your ear and wake up.
Only this, alas, is not a dream.
The train head was already waiting for us at the baggage car, whose doors were open.
Inside the car is dark.
The doorway is like the entrance to an empty cave, a receptacle of a booming echo, an ancient crypt, silently and patiently awaiting its new “inhabitant.”
A huge square mouth, opened in a silent scream.
A flashlight flashed in the hands of the train commander.
Our midshipman handed him some papers.
The head of the train nodded silently and, waving his hand to us, first entered the baggage car.
The light from the flashlight darted around the shelves and racks.
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The train head remained to close and seal the car doors, and we returned to our UAZ.
Michman gave Volodya Trofimov, our chauffeur, the last instructions – he had to return to the unit without us.
Sergey and I picked up our backpacks, slammed the rear doors of the now empty salon and also came to say goodbye.
Volodya silently shook Sergey’s hand and when he walked away, he threw a brief, significant glance at me.
“Look after him there,” he whispered with his lips and his words melted into the noise of the cold, northern rain.
“Yes, of course,” I nodded, and also shook Volodya’s hand.
UAZ released a cloud of white smoke and drove away, and the three of us moved to our carriage.
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