23. "Dad."
-Father?
Silhouette turned and walked with rapid steps in my direction. My legs seemed rooted to the floor, I could not move.
A second later I was standing in the arms of the Pope. He kissed me on the forehead and pulled away.
-I really miss my daughter - he murmured affectionately.
I still was unable to move and say that though - someday.
-Ppprivet, you scared me, I tried to put breath in order and establish a rhythm of pop-chest heart.
-You are not happy for me? - It was evident that he was offended.
Dark shadow passed over his face from what it seemed, how strict and something unfamiliar.
No, what are you ... I just .. you scared .. did not expect, and where Debra?,-I tried to change the subject at this time picking packing candles and matches.
-When I arrived, I decided to give her the day off, so we could be with you as a couple, then turned off the light, I tried to find a spark, but all to no avail, so waited for you ...-his brow furrowed.
While his father was in thought, this time I installed a couple of candles on the table and pulled out of the microwave oven still warm lasagna.
Dividing it into two, my father began to eat for.
I'm mainly interested in his work and health, and he only said, "It's all right, my daughter. Only one - appoint trip farther and farther from home, that's knocked him five days to rest, then back to the path. "
A few minutes later gave light and good supper, I offered to make my dad his favorite tea.
To which he gave full consent.
Listen, - suddenly he began - this - your friend?
I choked on tea from such a question. Of course I did not think that he did not ask this question ...
Yes, we recently communicate with him ... well, I swallowed.
Second thought, he replied:
-I would like to meet with him, it can be arranged?
-I do not think - I smiled softly - he left for a week on important matters ...
-Works?
-Sort of.
"I do not know whether to call the work of killing the Demon ..."
When we ate dad hugged me and said he would go to his office to finish with some papers.
Involuntarily I glanced around his side. Henry Avery.
Stocky, tall, strong. Dark hair cropped short, aristocratic features: attentive blue eyes, thin lips, straight nose. On the broad shoulders sits perfectly light gray suit with a blue tie.
Only now I realize how long I have not seen him and how much missed him.
Remove all excess from the table, I went to my room. I had an idea, a wonderful idea, I decided to take a bath.
In our house had two bathrooms, fortunately, one of them was in my personal possession. Dressed as I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. Neck pendant adorned donated mom, I almost forgot about nego.Ya wanted to be removed, but quickly changed my mind, I want to be always with me.
Fill a large bathroom with water, I decided to add a little fragrant foam. Immersed in the water, I closed my eyes.
My thoughts immediately swirled in a whirlwind of memories and thoughts.
"I wanted to show Justin pendant, but I accidentally tucked into his clothes and had forgotten, next time be sure to show it to ...."
"Alex-Setel at Tada book it means angel traitor, but why would he kill me? why me? After all, I can not imagine a threat, right? "
"Justin will leave his friend, so that in case of trouble he defended me, but it looks like?" "For what matters left Justin?", "Has the Lotch demon night," sniff out "about me?"
Thoughts swirled swirl, forming a black hole into which I fall deeper and deeper, I abruptly opened her eyes.
At the edge of a white marble bath sitting black crows. I screamed.
Beads black eyes examined me, having flown through the bathroom bird landed on the windowsill and loudly karknuv flew through the open window
I shook my head, trying to convince myself that it must be a dream ...
Wrap the towel, I changed into my pajamas and lay down in bed.
I was scared. I just left the window zakrytym.I all these thoughts fidgeting with breakneck speed in my head ... it was incomprehensible, inexplicable.
There was a knock on the door and, half asleep answering "-Sign," I turned to who was standing in the doorway of his father.
Shifting from foot to foot, he came into my room and sat on the edge of the bed:
-Sweet dreams, baby, I'm really bored, I love you, he carefully tucked a strand of dark behind my ear.
Good night, Dad, I love you, I-echoed and squeezed his hand.
After a couple of seconds he got up and walked out the door, and I almost immediately after his departure, fell asleep.
My life has changed dramatically, I knew that now she would never be the same as before ...