Prologue. Seven years before the start of events

Prologue.
- Well, Vitka, at home?
- No, I don't want something else! And you, Nastya, how will you go home?
- No, I'm with you!
- And where will go?
- Well ... went to Square, who opposite the school! Secrets all prepared?
- Yesterday! Chur He who will lose, tells a terrible story!
- Lada!
- And invent the story yourself, or tell what they read in the book?
- We come up with yourself!
- Oleg, not honestly, you peered!
- That's, I already know what kind of secret is your secret!
- And I know!
- And me!
- What, today I have loser?
- You, Vitka, you!
- Well, good! Only the story will be very terrible!
- UU, I'm already afraid!
- Serega, I will not tell, once you feed!
- Vite, do not pay attention, I am ready to listen!
- Well, good. It seems to me that this story dreamed me ... Or I always knew her! He tells the story that I composed right on the go.
- And what? Vite, what did you silence? - Yes, something ... You do not seem to be what it became somehow zyabko? Sun, what did you go for clouds?!
- All with the sun is fine! And there are no clouds! Well, do not pull, finish the story! - What is Vitka, afraid? So composed, and afraid? "I'm not afraid of anything, I just got anxiously anxious!"
- And I'm afraid! Vitya, do not tell further! It seems to me that I know how your story will end!
- That's what the girl means! Bad! Vitek, do not listen to her, tell on!
- I'm not a coward! It just seems to me that this terrible story once dreamed of me!
- I said, I do not need to contact the girls! Boyaka - afraid! Nastka Wrap, Your White Apron in Dog Powiers!
- You yourself ... hate you! And I won't be friends! - ran away! Well, why are you so with her? So, I burst out and went home! - Yes, well! These girls, they are so nasty! Come on, finish the story!
 - No, I'm time home too! Tomorrow I will tell.