Vitaly Andreevich put down the spoon, looked thoughtfully at the ceiling, and at last said, with some apprehension:

– Saw.

–So what?

Igor did not stop.

 "Let's talk tomorrow, it's already late."

The son did not have time to respond when his father got up from the table, washed his dishes and left.

It was evident that he was very worried and alarmed by something.

– I, too, will now go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow in two shifts, how to work today.

My mother said, and added.

– Help remove from the table.

Although she tried to speak calmly, but it did not work out very well, her voice was full of great excitement and even fright.

The brothers had no choice but to help clear the table and go to sleep, too.

Igor woke up when he heard the voice of his mother coming from the hallway:

–How? Well, okay, I understand everything.

She put down the phone and went to the kitchen. Usually, when Oksana Yurievna is nervous, she starts saying that – no matter how you cook, she calms down a bit. Now, to calm herself down, she went to make breakfast. Igor opened his eyes and sat down on the couch, thoughts about yesterday immediately crept into his head, then what happened yesterday seemed just a bad dream. As it is not strange, but after yesterday's events, he quickly fell asleep. Igor looked around, his brother had already gone to work, his sofa was neatly tucked in, because, whatever would happen in the city, no one canceled work. The clock that hung over the TV showed the floor of the ninth morning. Father was also not at home, he drove Sergei to work, when there was time he drove and took away from work brothers. Igor removed the sofa, and opened the window, immediately the hall was filled with noise from the street. Their couches stood all the length of the room, Sergey's sofa was almost at the window, and Igor's sofa was closer to the door, between the door and the sofa, a table with a computer was crammed in. Steps were heard in the hallway:

– Ah, you're already awake

The mother entered the room with relief.

She was obviously worried, and frightened.

– Are you all right?

Igor was worried.

– I am very worried about your father, and Sergey, they have been gone for an hour, and have not yet called, they should not have been let go!

– Mom do not worry so, everything will be fine.

Although Igor tried to calm his mother, he felt that he was beginning to worry.

Suddenly the phone rang in the hallway.

Oksana Yuryevna rushed to the hallway, followed by Igor.

– Yes, I'm listening.

My mother picked up the phone.

It's you, Seryozha, where are you?

It was felt from the voice that his mother had fallen down like a rock from the heart when she heard the voice of her son:

"Are you coming back?" what!? Has the theater been closed, too? Well I understand, we'll wait.

My mother finished speaking and hung up.

–Where are they? What with them?

Igor asked worriedly.

– It's okay they go home and as I realized the theater was also closed, and the city has terrible traffic jams.

My mother's answer calmed Igor a little. Suddenly he smelled something burning.

"Does your mother have anything to fry in the kitchen?"

He asked.

– Oh, I have fried eggs on the stove.

She realized.

Already, in about five minutes, Igor and Oksana Yurievna drank tea and had breakfast, a little scorched eggs. Igor before the meal drank a bit of heart drops, something after all this, somehow not good at heart. Although they almost did not have breakfast, a piece in his throat did not climb. Just sipped a little tea. From all this situation, to Igor, only now it has become clear that my mother did not go to work. He was about to ask, but then he remembered the morning bell and understood everything. But he still asked: