She almost felt nothing. Many almost do not feel a pain.
Has passed about an hour when the first results were found out. Its body slowly thawed, hands all became more thin, the
waist disappeared... She disappeared, and soon he has seen empty eye-sockets...
He would like to shout, he would like to turn away not to see this horror...
But he sat next and looked, and all also held her hand in the... And all repeated: "to it it is not sick! To it it is not sick".
Hair and nails were dissolved in terrible substance. Does not remain anything...
Even an hour back he loved it.
Hour after it did not become.
It has killed her.
Chapter 28.
She thought, it will kill her. And then the image of Iwo any more would not pursue it, and for the first time for all life it would
find freedom...
It has not killed her. He has only told:
I am happy, Grejs.
She has not believed to the ears.
TH is happy to die because of that which I love. This death in one thousand times is finer, than the death put by Justice. -
and for the first time he has added true, - which is not present.
You do not know, about what you speak. You do not imagine that for tortures you should take out, before last groan will fly
from your lips, - she has prophetically objected.
His face has suddenly appeared very close. It silently considered its beautiful eyes, noble lines, a strict bend of lips.
It is a pity that you have not met me fifteen years ago, - he has whispered, and it has felt its breath on a skin.
It is not a pity to me. You will damn me, when...
No, Grejs. I will accept this death as gift. Because this gift - from you.
She at last was pulled out from a captivity of its bewitching sight.
It not gift, and prokljate, Gordon. You do not know that it for a pain, you did not see that occurs to people!
Well, I will feel it on own skin, - he has cynically grinned. - you wish to see it once again?
It has raised a hand. During the following moment its hand has moved towards a breast. One second has moved to a
stomach later. She has ceased to breathe, expecting that the deafening cry will cut silence. But the cry was distributed only
in its imagination.