"There, somewhere!" Damian opens the door. He runs, but the five-floor building is big. "Let"s split up!" Erich says beckoning to the side.
Hurrying, they only look into the apartments with no doors. Homeless next to homeless. The unbearable stench of excrement and piss turns one"s stomach, but nothing...
"RUMINA!" Damian"s voice rumbles through the gray corridor, but there is no reply. He stares up the stairs, three more floors.
11:58
"Sick man" growls the black man"s voice, pressing the candy between the dazed woman"s lips. "Look who got his d**k surgically altered."
"No." A heavy sigh and another strip of duct tape. "Hmm." She glances at the man with teary flushed eyes, but the man"s black face stretches into a misty shadow-moving silhouette. She can no longer hear what he is sayin
