I didn't know when the cops were going to leave from here, so it certainly wasn't a good idea, at least for today, to go sleep in the elevator.

Erica: Today I think you're going to have to re-host me.

Nadia: Of course, that's goes without saying.

We reported silently as we went up the stairs. The bad news is, I knew who made this complaint. It would be Nadia's grandmother, no one else has bothered me that long. They just didn't give attention. We walked into her room, ignoring the rest of the house and rushed to change clothes.

Nadia: Erica, are you sure this isn't a good idea to let the police help you?

Erica: Yes.. I don't want to go anywhere far away, especially now with what we've learned.

Nadia: But what idiot denounced you anyway?

Erica: Nadia.. I'm afraid I know who she was. It's something I haven't told you. I didn't mean to upset you. When I first met your grandmother Myrto, we had an argument. She doesn't think I'm an appropriate influence on you, and I'm afraid to get us away, she called the police.

Nadia: I'm going to have to stop you here now.

Her eyes shone. Although I had told her in a calm manner and as kindly as I could, I had managed to irritate her.

Nadia: Don't ever assume such a thing about a person in my family. Just because your family is broken doesn't mean it's mine.

Erica: I'm sorry.

I'm chanting through my teeth. Her words worked more like a blow that brought me back to reality, but did I think she'd believe me? I'm not much of a big difference to her, after all... It hurt me that she thought I lied to her, but I didn't try to convince her otherwise.

We ate the remains and quickly got into reading. We had to finish early because then we'd go to practice. Yes, both of us, she wouldn't be alone right now in any chance.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Coming down we noticed that the police officers are still here and we even saw them asking the apartments about me. I lifted my cocoon, and with Nadia's help, we got away with it. That I'd have to hide from the police, and I didn't expect it.

Fortunately, things at school were visibly calmer. We finished fast and I went back to my friend who was sitting on the bench. Her legs were turned to the side, lying on each other, free.

Nadia: You've come a long way, if you don't win you'll definitely be in the first.

I'm ignoring her attempt to raise my spirits a little, since noon she's been butchered. I'm wearing my hood since the police car has remained outside the building, and now one more has come to look for me. What would the neighbors have told them about me? Did they say about my father?

She passes her arms around my shoulders and skillfully moves me through the entrance. The cops are talking to the first man's apartment. Calm down, Erica, you got it. Behind their unsuspecting backs, Nadia and I, who used it a bit like a curtain, ran up the stairs.

We got to the third and stopped gasping. I get the fabric out of my head, I put my hands through my hair. What kind of test is this? She's in a convex position, trying to catch her breath. The door to my former apartment opens. My father stands on the headrest with an ironic smile.

Gerasimos: Ah? What happened, did the useless find friends?

Nadia: How do you talk to her like that?

I know that look, he would hurt Nadia.

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