BLA, today from the morning the rainbow was normal, I was driving in the trolley on a rabbit. In the vicinity of Qigladze in the front door crashed a bombardment, people in search of rescue transferred to the end of the transport, through two stops entered the same delicious in the back, gathered in a dense and well-consolidated group of people took defensive positions in the center of transport, but the insidious misery took over, the Pushkin in the middle entered a third, thus breaking people into two small groups, condemning them to independent survival in this evil world.
I was born with the idea that it was a clearly planned action)))