“...Finally, the lock hung between the two doors gave way, and the door opened with a terrible creak. “Look, the view in the courtyard, of course, leaves ...” Sarah Isaakovna pointed with her hand. – Waze peace! What is this? The expression on her face changed sharply, all her attention was concentrated on the floor of the balcony, where a large man was lying face down. One could even call him fat. “Man, man!” – Sarah Isaakovna leaned towards him. - Why are you lying here? Eh?..Unlike Sarah Isaakovna, Larisa immediately had bad feelings. It was unlikely that this man would voluntarily go out onto the balcony and lie down there to rest. “It seems I’m getting into something again,” she thought lamely. The next seconds confirmed this...