Now she was shaking, she pulled away from the door and leaned back against the wall. His head was burning, and thought it too burned. "So he killed, he killed ... The corpse very hard, he killed him yesterday, could not this morning. Then the corpse was in the apartment at night, here, in front of the room where the child slept ... The child slept ... And Oleg ?! No, he could not sleep, had bloodshot eyes exhausted, hunted look, a blank stare. He killed, he slept next to the corpse, guard him ... And now - back to hide it. In the morning decided to hide when there are so many people, people on the street, the car, the police ... Why did not he brought his night ?! Crazy?! Where did he drag him now ?! And after a drag, and a heavy bag ... "- Yes, to you! - Heard from the cabinet. Then - the sound of a body on the floor again and the shuffling of soles.