Already a few weeks I get mysterious reports from an unknown number. Sometimes it is saccharine compliments, sometimes are threats, and sometimes something such, why a pulse is accelerated, dancing to джигу. He signs always identically is Tramp. In spite of panicky fear, I already can not live a day without these perturbing messages. It is recklessly desirable to guess, who is hidden under the face of mysterious stranger. Me it seems to, he knows me even better, than I.And while I while away summer vacations at new work in a тату-салоне the "Wolfish mouth". And my chief is a мерзопакостный type from now above-ground on a planet Earth! So unpleasant, that I would dream to see his scalp suspended to the table with the name of salon.