“...The stranger did not react to the call. Yes, maybe he didn’t hear Anka’s squeal? Then Edya jumped up behind him and grabbed him by the shoulder with his left hand. He expected everything: that the guy would try to throw his hand off without turning around, and then he would have to hit him in the dome. Or he will turn around and try to hit him - then he will get it right in the nose. Edya knew how to hit. He couldn’t really fight - he lacked agility - but he could hit once, putting all his considerable mass into the blow. I didn’t expect Ed to be the only one...”