Night butterfly. Travels in time and space 2
SOME CITY BY THE SEA. APARTMENT HOUSE. NIGHT
Lucienne is horrified, she does not understand what happened to her again. Glancing at herself in the mirror, which is right in front of her, she sees that she is standing naked. Sari, beads, Tali, all this disappeared somewhere. Everything but the tattoo. Lucien grabs the first jacket he finds off the hanger and puts it on. We don't see Lucien naked. The jacket is small, the girl wraps it convulsively. Only her bare legs are visible. Only after that does the girl realize that she is at home.
- Hooray! I'm home again! Borka! Borya! I'm home! - after waiting a few seconds, she says to herself, - It seems that there is no one here except me.
Walks around the room, turns on the light. He looks into the refrigerator.
- What's with the fridge? Everything is rotten!
He opens the front door and tries to look out into the corridor. The door opens with little resistance. Upon closer inspection, it can be seen that the door has been sealed. Lucienne opened the door and broke the seal. Seeing the seal, Lucienne quickly returns to the apartment. -Oops! What happened in my apartment? Murder, right? Ha, probably, the client killed Borka when he discovered that the night of love with me would not take place! - laughs, - Nonsense! I'm not like that ... As the moron Pups likes to say, there are no irreplaceable people! In, how many girls prop up the corners! No, something else happened! We need to find out from Sveta.
Again goes to the stairwell and rings the door next door. Here lives her friend in the stairwell, Svetlana. Lucienne is not opened for a long time. Not knowing what to do, she stands under the door, shifting from foot to foot. She is cold in a tight jacket worn over her naked body, but she does not realize this. Lucienne presses her finger into the bell button again and doesn't take it off for a long, long time.
- WHO'S THERE? A WOMAN'S VOICE ASKS OUTSIDE THE DOOR
- It's me. Lucienne answers
- Young woman! Get away from the door or I'll call the police now!
-Light! It's me Lucienne!
- Young woman! Don't fool me! Lucienne went missing a month ago! Presumably, her pimp Borka sold her into slavery to the Chechens!
- Sveta! But it's still me! Now you will believe! Do you remember that stash that we hid in the leg of the chair with you? From your Sasha! Do you remember?
The door opens a little, a disheveled woman's head peeps out.
— Luska! Is that really you? What happened to you? Changed how! You even have a different voice! The hoarseness is gone! Have you quit smoking?
- Well, here's more! For me to quit smoking, you need something more than ... Listen, Svetka, where is Borka? And why is my apartment sealed off?
- I'm telling you! He escaped! The police are looking for him! On suspicion of... Well, I already told you! He is suspected of being involved in your disappearance!
Will you let me into the apartment? What do you think? Also, a friend is called...
Yes, I have here...
"Well then come to me!"
— Luska! Let's all tomorrow! I have guests! Guest!
Lucienne slyly shakes her finger at her friend
- What, Sasha went on a business trip?
- You understand everything! Well, see you tomorrow my friend! And don't get lost!
- Till tomorrow!
Returns to the apartment
-Wow! There in this church ... Damn, the temple, a week has passed, and here a month! Eat how you want! To the store, or what to drive? Night. Nobody will see! And what am I afraid of?
SUPERMARKET NEAR THE HOUSE. NIGHT.
Lucienne goes to the trading floor
“Yogurt, cottage cheese, curds…” Lucienne says to herself, not knowing what to choose for dinner, “Fuck them!” I have already lost weight this week, that is, a month like ... I will buy cutlets! I'll fry, I'll eat and I'll go to bed! Once in a lifetime maybe? Bread, buns, cookies, pasta. More cereal!!! I got a lot! Maybe buy tomorrow? Oh no! It is not known what will happen tomorrow! Maybe I'll have to barricade myself and hold the siege!
Carrying a cart to the checkout
What strange thoughts sometimes come to mind! And the words come up… Well, where do they come from? Siege, barricade! I must be smart after all! Maybe the teachers were wrong when...
What else? Oh cigarettes! Buy, buy, buy! Block, two blocks, three!
He goes to the checkout without looking, dumps everything out of the cart onto the moving belt. The girl at the checkout helps Lucienne pull out groceries.
- So, one block, two ...
He starts counting, but suddenly stops and looks at Luciena with curiosity, Luciena looks at the cashier with a challenge, she lowers her eyes and continues to work - ... two blocks! I'm sorry girl...
— Yes, what's the matter? Lucienne hisses irritably. “A girl… a woman!” - the cashier says embarrassed, but firmly, - Of course, you will forgive me, but I have a memo here! The administrator handed it out to us a week ago. The police are looking for them. Here: "Missing..." Look, the girl in the photo looks just like you! Well, you are the spitting image! May I ask you? Have you, how can I put it, been missing lately?
- What do you think I look like? - says Lucienne insinuatingly, - I will never wear such a blouse in my life! Shoot yourself!
- Sorry! - the cashier babbles, - I made a mistake! I just thought!
- It seemed to her! Lucienne squeals. “Count it, come on!” Business must be done! Now I'll call the administrator! BudEat me money for moral damage to pay! Big-eyed! He does not look where to look, but ...
Grumbling, leaving the supermarket to the street
- Ugh, chatted the girl! Intimidated! But my photo! We must quickly return home. I'll think it over! And then someone else will know! The mentham hits. Do I need it? On the one hand, of course, I have nothing to fear, I didn’t do anything like that, but on the other hand… Who knows, these cops? And it’s better for Borka not to know that I showed up!
He returns home, dragging his bags with difficulty. - I got lazy on something in the temple grubs! Barely finished two bags! Well, that's it, I'm at home! No Brahmins, no Boreks. Down with the oppressors!
He goes to the bathroom, hastily throwing off his clothes. “Finally, I’ll take a bath!” My God! Haven't I washed in a month! Oh! Someone is calling! I won't open!
He goes on tiptoe to the front door - Here's someone stubborn! Well, if they don't open, then no one is home!
Looks into the eye
-That's stubborn ... naya! Svetka! Well, everything, you need to hide the products! Now it will start! The salt is out! Five minutes later there was no sugar! After half an hour, the flour has gone somewhere! Not that I'm greedy! It's just... Yes, I'm greedy! And my back still hurts! Raise fifteen...
He looks at the bags of groceries that are still lying on the floor in the hallway.
- No, twenty kilos, on the ninth floor, without an elevator!
Hiding food in the bathroom
Yes, I'm coming, I'm coming! Light, is that you?
Lucienne opens the door and lets Svetlana into the apartment. A friend looks around the hallway.
- You are alone?
- Yes. Are you a friend, did you decide to look? Did you spend yours?
- A? - Svetka looks around, stretching her neck as much as possible in the hope of seeing as much as possible, - No, she didn’t. I still have it.
“Well, why did you come then?” “I…” takes a few steps towards the kitchen,
“Listen, I thought your door was slamming. Did you go somewhere?
- No. Lucienne hides her smile. “Didn't go anywhere.
- Yes? Well, I'm sorry, friend! It seemed to be!
— Nothing, nothing! Yes, you come in, why are you trampling at the door!
- No, I'll go. I have guests, guest! Bye!
- Bye!
Lucienne closes the door behind her neighbor
- I wonder if she herself understood why she came? Well, who would tell me now, you can already go to wash? Nobody complains anymore?
Enters the bathroom. For some time he stands and looks thoughtfully at the packages of groceries.
- Products, what to take away? Okay, nothing will happen to them, they are in packages! I'll wash, then I'll take it away! Where is my shower? It's good, I'm in my bath, no one will kick me out, no one!
My God, has it started again? I don't want to go anywhere! No! I will fight! Where are my packages? Try it now that I'm twenty kilos heavier! Oh, mother, what is it! I don't want.…
Like the first time, something strange happens to Lucienne. The bathroom is gone. The colors change before her eyes. Finally, the last, purple color turns into black, black dissolves into gray and Lucienne ceases to see or hear anything.
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