Now, Jane held tight and Nicole was in the top floor of the lobby, in the master wing urban graph home. Her husband, never smiled that day, but had shown no sign of anger, stood beside her, his hands deep in his pockets. Jane did not pay attention to the graph, though, and felt that he was looking at her. Finally she came into your personal living room. The living room was furnished with a stunning luxury; however, nothing else Jane did not expect. The room had two doors except the one through which entered Jane. Jane fears increased. She walked quickly across the thick Persian carpet to a door and opened it. Behind it was a bedroom in which the main place was occupied by a huge bed damastovym canopy. Looking around the bedroom fast attentive gaze, Jane went back into the living room, where still as a statue, her husband was. Jane again did not pay attention to him, even though her heart was pounding mercilessly; she went to the other door, and her separation, found a marble bathroom with running water. And where is the bedroom of the graph? Then he remembers about their deal?