Chapter II (episode)
2012-08-19 @ 09:17:11
(...)Riddle asked to his office the new arrival, which apparently was very familiar. Their conversation rolled on a new home that Riddle had him do, even though this came to town with empty hands.
- Thomas, at the moment I could not find a decent apartment for you, but there it is. You have to live in it until ...
- "By the time"? So, how long?
- I really do not know. Can we go now to your new home?
He agreed, but did not look convinced these words, or excited. The house was somewhere on the outskirts of the city. The building from the outside had its neo-Gothic style, which was giving the creeps. This gave him the quintessential dark two faces turned to one another, statues of angels of death. The same form twice higher than Thomas. Angels held spears in their hands, facing downward, and at their feet lay the human body, which expressed the fear, pain, despair. Caused by thrusting a spear in his back. The building has three floors. Window next to the front door was broken and deposited large amounts of dirt and cobwebs. Both men reluctantly went inside, but Thomas was trying to keep cool. Riddle gave him the keys, and a significant gesture encouraged him to be open.
- Open. It's the end of your house.
Interior of the apartment did not make a good impression on Thomas. Stairs leading to the upper floors were as narrow as the interior staircase to brooklinskich suburbs. The walls on the ground floor were decorated with inscriptions and crosses offensive carved in wood. There were plenty. Especially next to the stairs to the clipboard. I do not mind Thomas missed it, but did not ask for it. He was slightly irritated look inside, but the comments kept in mind. The door of one of the rooms on the left side of the stairs to follow a single hinge. All around was the dirt, dust and general chaos reigned. Roznoszący be smelled throughout the house dreadful stench. Riddle began to give tours of his friend at his new abode. Crossed the threshold of the living room, which also did not look great. Furniture and decorated the dense web of thick layer of dust. At the center of the room lay a dark gray carpet, which was dried blood spots, mixed with vomit. The only one looking for a new piece of furniture was a creamy, slightly yellowed couch, standing in front of a TV that did not work.
- Great. I have a house on the junkies?! - Thomas shouted annoyed tone in which it was to feel the sarcasm.
- I may not look the best, but enjoy it at all ... something is found in the Appendix for free.
There is no chance of me here asked any girl. Thomas said to himself.
- I really have not found anything better?
This question was unanswered. He showed him the rest of the apartment, leading him to the very top, which looked bad on all floors. One of the rooms was locked. It is on this floor, the smell intensified. Thomas asked Riddle'ao source of the smell. But the boss did not know the answer to that question. He showed him the rest of the apartment. Leading him to the very top, which looked bad on all floors. The bathroom on this floor was locked from the inside. On the whole floor heard the dreadful stench. Thomas asked the boss about the smell, but he looked at his watch, he pretended not to hear questions and said that he must go. He left him alone. Thomas opened the window to somehow get rid of the smell, on this occasion, looking at all areas. In one of them saw a telescope pointed at a nearby house, and curiously looked through it, and the view that he had a chance to see made great impression on him. He saw a woman reversed back to the window that has just dressed. After a while, however, she disappeared behind the curtain. Smoked the last cigarette from the pack, thinking about the strange behavior of the boss.(...)
- Thomas, at the moment I could not find a decent apartment for you, but there it is. You have to live in it until ...
- "By the time"? So, how long?
- I really do not know. Can we go now to your new home?
He agreed, but did not look convinced these words, or excited. The house was somewhere on the outskirts of the city. The building from the outside had its neo-Gothic style, which was giving the creeps. This gave him the quintessential dark two faces turned to one another, statues of angels of death. The same form twice higher than Thomas. Angels held spears in their hands, facing downward, and at their feet lay the human body, which expressed the fear, pain, despair. Caused by thrusting a spear in his back. The building has three floors. Window next to the front door was broken and deposited large amounts of dirt and cobwebs. Both men reluctantly went inside, but Thomas was trying to keep cool. Riddle gave him the keys, and a significant gesture encouraged him to be open.
- Open. It's the end of your house.
Interior of the apartment did not make a good impression on Thomas. Stairs leading to the upper floors were as narrow as the interior staircase to brooklinskich suburbs. The walls on the ground floor were decorated with inscriptions and crosses offensive carved in wood. There were plenty. Especially next to the stairs to the clipboard. I do not mind Thomas missed it, but did not ask for it. He was slightly irritated look inside, but the comments kept in mind. The door of one of the rooms on the left side of the stairs to follow a single hinge. All around was the dirt, dust and general chaos reigned. Roznoszący be smelled throughout the house dreadful stench. Riddle began to give tours of his friend at his new abode. Crossed the threshold of the living room, which also did not look great. Furniture and decorated the dense web of thick layer of dust. At the center of the room lay a dark gray carpet, which was dried blood spots, mixed with vomit. The only one looking for a new piece of furniture was a creamy, slightly yellowed couch, standing in front of a TV that did not work.
- Great. I have a house on the junkies?! - Thomas shouted annoyed tone in which it was to feel the sarcasm.
- I may not look the best, but enjoy it at all ... something is found in the Appendix for free.
There is no chance of me here asked any girl. Thomas said to himself.
- I really have not found anything better?
This question was unanswered. He showed him the rest of the apartment, leading him to the very top, which looked bad on all floors. One of the rooms was locked. It is on this floor, the smell intensified. Thomas asked Riddle'ao source of the smell. But the boss did not know the answer to that question. He showed him the rest of the apartment. Leading him to the very top, which looked bad on all floors. The bathroom on this floor was locked from the inside. On the whole floor heard the dreadful stench. Thomas asked the boss about the smell, but he looked at his watch, he pretended not to hear questions and said that he must go. He left him alone. Thomas opened the window to somehow get rid of the smell, on this occasion, looking at all areas. In one of them saw a telescope pointed at a nearby house, and curiously looked through it, and the view that he had a chance to see made great impression on him. He saw a woman reversed back to the window that has just dressed. After a while, however, she disappeared behind the curtain. Smoked the last cigarette from the pack, thinking about the strange behavior of the boss.(...)