It turns out, on the wall hung a mirror. The face was haggard, dusty, with traces of rivulets of sweat and unnaturally wide smile. Then to me became hysterical. I can't help and laughed out loud. Got lockjaw, her stomach, and I could not calm down. I laughed at the absurdity of the situation, which itself was created. The noise came running, my buddies, the operator with the Director, and I also started laughing, and then laugh enough, something strange began to glance at me. Every day people carry water, becoming less and less. And a week later there was none. Then we gathered and talking: