My city 2: The terrifying history Zhalovskoy, or the Spider. Dmitry Guéorguiévitch Borrony

      Since other end of the telephone set she heard a male voice.

      – This Natalya Mikhaelovna Lopukhova?

      – Quite right. – that answered, and asked. – With whom do I have honor?

      – Disturbs you from police station. You will be able to approach us now.

      Natalia looked at the cuckoo clock hanging on a wall. On them was at about noon.

      – This it is urgent?

      – Urgently. – the voice from the receiver answered. – We agreed with your administration. – he reported. – Today you have a compensatory leave. – then he added. – You in a bottom are waited by black Volga. Number of m of 1 thousand. Mm. You have fifteen minutes.

      That hurried to tell.

      – But I now not houses.

      – No. – steamed a voice from the telephone set. – You houses. – then he added. – We know.

      On it the conversation ended.

      Natalia Mikhaelovna put a telephone truppka on the device, approached a window, and having slightly opened a curtain, looked through tulle at the street. What did she see? In the yard really there was black Volga. Numbers the truth were not visible, but she felt some fear. This car frightened her. From it blew as fear. For all the life she of nobody and nothing was afraid, and now? It quickly departed from a window. Here it seemed to it that someone goes on a ladder, hard knocking the varnished boots: – Who is it? – she asked herself a question and only one answer occurred to it. – FSB. – who another this could be? Only security service. The matter is that Natalia worked at the helicopter plant. If you know Moscow area and the city of Lyubertsy, then you know about what plant there is a speech. It is located near railroad tracks, and passable by it every time, I think. – Why such important object strategic appointment is located so close to railroad tracks? Following means the trains passing from the neighboring countries distant nearby. In my opinion to opinion, these strategic objects have to settle down far from human eyes, and here? Since the CPSU, it settled down in this area. Therefore when I write these lines, I hardly break the state secret. All know about this plant. So long ago, in the territory the enterprise repair was made, and the helicopter model is put on a review of everyone. Also built a new complex for architects on which it is proud wrote, "HELICOPTERS of RUSSIA". What to tell about privacy of an object? When with nearby the located bridge all its area is visible. But we distracted from Natalia. Let's continue its history.

      The call to a door was distributed. Natalia having approached to the entrance door pressed the button on the video on-door speakerphone, and having seen the man standing in a corridor, with relief sighed. This there was not who other as Dimitrii already familiar to us. She opened a door, and having let in it the apartment, told.

      – I am called in militia, in our office.

      – What for?

      – I do not know.

      Dimitrii passed to the room. Having looked round, he approached a window, and having removed a curtain, he saw through tulle black Volga, with numbers familiar to it. This was the car of FSB. Dimitrii asked.

      – How many did they give you time for collecting?

      – Fifteen minutes.

      – And passed five.

      Natalia did not understand whether Dimitrii knows about a call, or it came simply? It is unlikely it would come so. For all that time as she knew it, it never appeared without on that special need. Natalia wanted to ask about something it, but she already knew the answer. This person sometimes came to them on the plant, and discussed affairs only with his director.

      Natalia asked, knowing that that will answer.

      – I am not called in militia, is not present?

      Dimitrii negatively shook the head.

      – Then? – for a second Natasha thought. – Why I to them?

      Dimitrii answered.

      – I am not authorized to answer this question. – then he added. – Gather, wait for you.

      There passed ten minutes. The entrance of the house left Natalia, in hands she had a handbag. She approached Volga, having opened a door, sat down in it, and having seen the sitting next Dimitrii was not surprised that he here. Having closed a car door, Dimitrii told the driver sitting ahead.

      – Went.

      The motor roared, and black Volga having left from the site, and having come out to the brisk route disappeared in a steam of cars.