I can't scream. There are a lot of people here. Some of them are already paying attention to us. All that I manage to see because of his figure running in front of me is a staircase, a corridor, a turn, a door. And only when we find ourselves in a room that looks like a hotel room does he let me go. He closes the door with the key and hides it in the pocket of his trousers. “Now let’s talk Arina,” taking a breath, he takes off his jacket and throws it on the bed. No! No no no. Nothing like that was part of my plans today. I take a step back, press my back against the wall and put my hand forward in warning. — What you are going to do now is criminally punishable.

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