The close neighbourhood of a blood-thirsty creature has bothered Maxim. He has decided to get rid immediately of it it is,
especially, not known what to happen earlier - or the car will cease to wag diligently on streets, dumping from a tail possible
shadowing, and will bring it to prison, in a cellar, in camp, in restaurant "Maxim", or kaatinga nevertheless will decide to have a
bite, will start the prickles deeply under its skin and will start to tear live meat, sending it on slices in greedy open ustitsa,
scattered on all "branch".
It is better to catch it on satiety, Maxim has persuaded itself, has strained muscles of hands and from all force has jerked
them in the parties. He did not expect that it will manage to unwind kaatingu or, the it is more, to break off a treelike body which
and not any knife takes. Prickles through raincoat and shirt sleeves have stuck into hands, from ranok blood has begun to flow
and kaatinga has begun to absorb it in itself, having nestled on the crippled hands even more closely not to miss any drop.
Maxim felt as a prickle get into a flesh even more deeply, start to turn violently there, causing stronger bleeding. The blood-
sicking creature got fat in the face of, numerous folds and the roughnesses doing it similar to branch of a tree, were corrected
and started to resemble a pink elastic skin of the baby, embraces began to weaken and, having waited the necessary moment,
Maxim has slowly dissolved hands. Kaatinga has made last attempt to strengthen a grasp, but it was already captured by full
indifference, and it has hung powerlessly on wrists, as a linen cord, by strange accident got drunk human blood. Maxim has
thrown hishchnitsu in a far corner and has closed eyes.