- Damn, I’ll dream about something like this! “I exhaled air from my chest, coming to my senses, only to immediately clenched my teeth from the pain that pierced my right arm and the right half of my chest. Instantly the understanding came that I had not dreamed of the lightning, like everything else. The woman and five dog-heads did not disappear anywhere, continuing to lie not far from me.   - “The program for analyzing the recipient’s memory has been completed, the conceptual and logistical blocks have been deciphered, the parameters of internal homeostasis have been normalized...” - I involuntarily shuddered from the alien thoughts in my head.   - “Your mother.” “I swore involuntarily, not understanding what was happening to me.   - "Attention! You are greeted by the personal mental-magical portable information and analytical device "Helper", the Strix-492B series. Due to the high probability of the arrival of force support from the enemy, the limited resources and options for countering them, I request permission for a quick collection captured property and urgent evacuation."    After these words, some lines ran before my inner gaze, which I simply could not read, because I was extremely surprised, if not amazed. It was enough for me only to realize the fact that soon there would be “forceful support of the enemy” here.   - “......and also request permission to carry out an emergency evacuation...” - meanwhile, the unknown device continued to mutter in my head, introducing more and more discord and disorder into my thoughts.   - “I allow.” - I exhaled, fearing that further communication with what is inside me would bring even more confusion and chaos into my poor head.   - “I’m doing it.” - A voice in my head responded to my words, after which severe pain came over me and I lost consciousness....Draft without proofreading...