Sat on duty when the call came in on my cell phone. Called the wife. Strange at such a time it is usually already sleeping with children (the time was close to two o'clock in the night).
In the tube frightened Natasha whispered through sobs, I was asked to come home, as the twins behave, to put it mildly, inadequate (kids under 6 years old). To explain nothing really failed, only to cry stronger beginning. Had to break away from work, to beg the changer to cover his superiors and persecute the middle of the night in the other end of the city.
Natasha met in the stairwell in one Bathrobe and bare feet. Sobbing, threw herself on the neck, on the proposal to enter the apartment barely agreed. The requirement to explain what actually happens, burst into tears and started pointing the finger at the nursery.
I went to the kids, she's behind me did not go. The children were in the room, they rejoiced at my parish, but to the question, what happened, nothing intelligible didn't answer, only said that the mother was frightened grandmother, who climbed out the window. I asked what for grandma and why the mother was afraid of her. The son answered, saying, my mom came and grandma never said Hello, and we who wanted; grandma mom's hand reached out, and she ran away...
And now this old woman? perplexed, I asked.
- Yes, directly above you. Dad, what are you funny, raise your head - it with you, say Hello!
I raised my head, not understanding what they are doing. On the ceiling was visible shadow. I quickly realized that it simply will not occur. Grabbed the children and himself on the edge of hysteria ran out of the apartment. The wife followed me, and we went in the middle of the night to her parents.
What happened that night, she still didn't tell me. But home, while the father did not lead, refused to go. The children we still remember that we grandmother hurt - and she supposedly was funny, even on the walls was able to run.
In the tube frightened Natasha whispered through sobs, I was asked to come home, as the twins behave, to put it mildly, inadequate (kids under 6 years old). To explain nothing really failed, only to cry stronger beginning. Had to break away from work, to beg the changer to cover his superiors and persecute the middle of the night in the other end of the city.
Natasha met in the stairwell in one Bathrobe and bare feet. Sobbing, threw herself on the neck, on the proposal to enter the apartment barely agreed. The requirement to explain what actually happens, burst into tears and started pointing the finger at the nursery.
I went to the kids, she's behind me did not go. The children were in the room, they rejoiced at my parish, but to the question, what happened, nothing intelligible didn't answer, only said that the mother was frightened grandmother, who climbed out the window. I asked what for grandma and why the mother was afraid of her. The son answered, saying, my mom came and grandma never said Hello, and we who wanted; grandma mom's hand reached out, and she ran away...
And now this old woman? perplexed, I asked.
- Yes, directly above you. Dad, what are you funny, raise your head - it with you, say Hello!
I raised my head, not understanding what they are doing. On the ceiling was visible shadow. I quickly realized that it simply will not occur. Grabbed the children and himself on the edge of hysteria ran out of the apartment. The wife followed me, and we went in the middle of the night to her parents.
What happened that night, she still didn't tell me. But home, while the father did not lead, refused to go. The children we still remember that we grandmother hurt - and she supposedly was funny, even on the walls was able to run.
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