Wanderers Of the Night
There was no room for anything else.
He took off his raincoat, shirt, sat on the bed and began to unwind the bandage, only now thinking that it was necessary to take water. He wiped away the blood as best he could. In part, the bites had already begun to heal, and only in one place were they bleeding heavily. As a new bandage, I had to tear into strips an already torn sheet. Yarsi awkwardly bandaged the wound with naughty fingers. He again pulled the bloody shirt over his body - there was no other, threw a cloak over his shoulders. Outside the window, impenetrable darkness melted, and somewhere in the night they were waiting for him ....
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