Continuation... It was only late at night that Nastia sat down at school, but father's stories didn't go away. Mother usually worked from early morning until late at night in the hospital, but then rested for a few days. Looking at the clock, the girl noticed that soon the mother was to return from work. Finally, the whole family will be back together again, as everyone dreamed of three months ago. Having finished with the lessons in just an hour, Nastia pulled out all the textbooks from the backpack to replace them with new ones. But at the bottom of the briefcase, something rang. With her hand at the bottom, the girl felt something firm. Grabbing the mysterious object and finally sticking it out of the backpack, she saw a shiny red stone in the form of a cat. - And who planted it on me? - Nastia indifferently snapped, throwing a trinket at the corner of the room. Having folded all the necessary things for tomorrow, the girl looked at the clock. They showed exactly ten evenings. "