– Your current boss. However, it may be the last. The choice is yours, as always. So far, you've made it right in one way or another.

– Who are you?

I'm Eldar. Just an ordinary man like you, but a little older.

The appearance of this men are not very different in appearance from Anatolia.

– How little, may I inquire?

– Four hundred and twenty-eight years.

***

On sea was calm. The sun was enveloped in warm not scalding rays. Along the coast of the Andaman sea passing into the Indian ocean walking pace were two people.

– Ismat quite a long way along the same path on which you now are. He is in many ways a good fellow, has achieved certain heights in spiritual development. He was betrayed, framed, mocked, not heard and not understood. He endured for a long time, trying to transform the internal and external, calmly watch the world go downhill, he could not, but still at some stage broke. When the manifested abilities were strengthened, according to the law of attraction, fate brought him to the same guys as he himself, only younger in all senses. Seeing the rulers ' beastly grin, they decided to fight them in the same way. It was at this moment that we lost our inner struggle. The method is effective, do not argue. During the existence of the "Anima" a lot of "parasites" was sent to "the smelter". But the trouble is that in their place, they put their people. The system both worked and works. Much less damage is done to people and nature, but it is done. Well, either way, it's everyone's choice. Ismat and those guys with whom you spent these months – they are, in fact, not bad people, just another solution to the problem they do not see. And you see – concluded his speech the Eldar.

– Why does he wear sunglasses and a hood? What is he afraid of and from whom is he hiding?

– He's hiding from himself. Himself and afraid. Afraid of the world that still shakes inside. For many years, Ismat has not been able to feel the happiness he found during his spiritual formation. Now he has many opportunities, money, power … matter, in General. And something he still does, but the old beacon was lost, happiness is no more. So he closed himself and the world.

They went silently.

– The money that came to me then in my pocket. I thought they were planted by Ismat's men while I was out, taken care of, so to speak, or tried to bribe…

– Money and card – this is my doing, by the way, it is no longer needed – I'll take it.

Anatoly gave the card.

– Girl-racer-also appeared not by chance in your life. She's thinking about you, by the way.

Julia, right? The one who picked me up on the track?

The Eldar nodded:

– I've been looking out for you all this time, you needed a place to stay, a place to live, a place to live, a place to live, to think things through. I wasn't the only one following.

– Yes, I know, Stas a long time literally lived in my anybody.

– He still lives in it now. As long as I'm here, he can't get to the subconscious. If you want, I can give you a tool that blocks access from the outside, as well as signaling attempts to unauthorized entry. Ismat possesses this technology. It is problematic to get into his head, he himself is not shy in traveling to someone else's subconscious.

– Will it cost me anything?

– All the most valuable and important in this world is given free of charge. Only your permission, as in the case of once manifested in your abilities. You allowed yourself to believe in their existence and realization – and you got them.

– Nicely. I say Yes.

Eldar stopped. Took the hand of Anatolia. Carefully and warmly looked him in the eye.