Karlil had no mood. Grandpa was crazy, drives quite distraught. "Bye Armin. Surely something very new is not. Yes ... It can be dangerous to go. Wait, I can not! Talktime beep beep beep .... will end!" Karl stopped the call. "Quite well in the woods!" sayd boy feet on the ground and created a teddy bear lying around. "Boy, I do not go to the forest today. I look right at home. Bring out the letters!" commanded incoming grandfather. Karl had been no previous experience with bringing messages. Thus, it was wiser to go. Outside it was white, but still scary. The mailbox was still a couple of teers. Again it was a letter. Kalle Kalle Kalle more ..... We can not delay. Too risky, the ice between the boy. She survives ... yet. Who knows how he will react !? Maybe he read the letter !? You never know. Kalle, believe me, the boy is a smart bug. If you need to, you can even realize that we have to do it. The boy is dangerous.
"You're a boy!" sayd Karl. "Or to kill me !?" "Well, hello, Karl!" Charels said no one behind. Karl was startled and turned around. A stranger had large hands, feet and hairy that he seemed out of the bottom of the trousers. In the men had a knife, and he seemed menacing. "Get out! I know enough of your grandfather letters! Soon, going to the police, his grandfather did not have to die!" Karl answered. "Smart bug. Boy, we deal. I remain silent, and I'll leave you alive," the stranger offered. "Tell lolliga!" flashed the boy and began to retreat. Suddenly, he felt a painful blow. Later followed by loss of consciousness.
The first thing after fainting Karl saw was a policeman. "Well little man! Survived?" pretty, laughing policeman. "Yeah, sure." Karl answered distractedly. Why are the police here? And where is Grandpa? Charles had hundreds of questions in my head. "I've got one of the news. It can be a little shocking. Your grandfather ..." began the policeman timidly. "Dead," concluded Karl sentence. As there is no policeman sounded anything. It seemed that he had been quite a shock. Karl smiled serenely. "Everything is okay, continue their work. But if you can bring me home?" Karl said, and tried to get up. "Well, yes, Andres! Bring home a boy!" shouted a policeman and disappeared. Five minutes later, someone reached the Andres. "Let's get in the car," said Andres. After a moment, the police car and drove Karl sat in the home. Andres was not very talkative, and talked to the boy. Karl was supposed to think. Grandfather's death was to be like this or like. But he could still live, after all! Perhaps it was this stranger owed or paid back? Had a lot of solutions. But now it is too late to ask the hand of his grandfather. He is probably already in the coffin inside.
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