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But alas, among all those who crowded around the fireworks they were not.
I walked around the entire first floor, but I never found my mother or Marina.
I couldn’t get to one of the rooms, but I didn’t recognize them when I heard the screams from there.

Walking up the stairs to the second floor I heard Oleg Viktorovich’s rolling laugh.
– Well yes! Tell me again, that in the mouth did not take.
– and again a loud, wild laugh.
Rising, I saw the whole company sitting at a small table in the living room of the second floor.
Around lay a pile of bottles.
They only had vodka and caviar sandwiches on the table.
Mom was sitting on Oleg Viktorovich’s lap in a half-turn hugging his bull neck, and his hand was on his mother’s thigh.
His wife and the owner of the house, Sergey Dmitrievich, sat opposite them.
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