Grunting, a man rose from the floor, looked around the room with a closer look. At the far wall in the floor there was a dark rectangular hole without a fence. "There probably leaked. Or hiding behind garbage, one of two... he stepped toward the heap. - No, no one. Down, then. But he could not scream there so quickly, I would notice... Or maybe no one woke me up, maybe he just dreamed?.. "He looked back at the place where he had just slept - a large piece of corrugated cardboard with blue inscriptions in English and a piece of concrete slab instead of a pillow. Now it is clear why it was so hard on the head... I massaged the back of my head again and looked at the ceiling - there is no hole, so this is the top floor. Or the attic...