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Підходячи до свого підїзду, Оксана помітила незнайомого чоловіка, який вів за руку хлопчика з ранцем за спиною. Вона прискорила крок і зайшла майже слідом за ними.

“Цікаво, куди вони йдуть? Ніколи їх не бачила”, подумала вона, піднімаючись сходами на кілька ступенів позаду. Вони зупинилися на третьому поверсі, якраз навпроти її дверей. Чоловік відчиняв замок.

Добрий день, привіталася Оксана, дістаючи ключі зі сумки.

Добрий день, відповів він, і вони зник

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