It became 5:24 am, under a contact with oxygen, the winds started gaining weight and magenta color becoming darker. Afterwards, firstly,the sun vanished from visions of people, then again was back with its army of deadly drops.
At the same time, wheels of a bike were dashingly spinning above plain streets of the Marcis city, a postman once again was delivering another letter of his. One more knock on the door: ''Miss, mister . Whoever is at home? - raised his voice the postman. Johan Takaki Lu always would call aloud owners first, then if no return signal was coming, he would just had left leaving a letter beside doors. This time, nobody replied. Suddenly, Takaki Johan Lu felt a headache, it felt as if his whole body was under a fire ,turning into dust, what is more, when he was gonna groan from acute pain aloud, feelings of burning alive abruptly changed places with feelings of freezing to death, that he fell silent all along. Due to the heat, his nerves on limbs were screaming in exhaustion, that was as though the nerves regretted to be themselves this time. Then, of course, the profound pain rusted thanks of the feeling of freeze. All of this happened within a second, as outside became dark ,reminding evening - night view. And someone squealed, when Takaki opened his eyes, he saw a shallow figure at his background. Although it seemed to him that someone just now squalled, it still could be perceived as his hallucinations.
Next second, a sharp pain penetrated his left shoulder, watery boiling blood gushed out from wound…