Chapter 101

Isaac Dinklage.

It's mid-September and Pamela and I are leaving this city for a WHOLE MONTH! I have been waiting for this holiday for a long time, as well as Pam itself. They were satisfied with my work in the management, and while Gordon's wife had not arrived yet, which again stayed in the US capital, I was able to get myself a month's vacation, moreover, it has been attached with it since the last time. Only my instinct was still silent about the problems.

And this was encouraging. I sincerely hoped that this would be the rest of the holiday. After all, with my beloved Pam, we are going on vacation together for the first time and we don't want it to be spoiled for us.

- Isaac !!! - A painfully familiar male voice sounded from the front door.

- What?! - I was surprised to come in and come in behind him. - Lucifer? Meisekin? What are you doing here?

Luz began to hug me, and Maze sat down in a chair, tired and somehow doomed. I didn't expect to see them here. Yes, and was busy packing things, so I could not detect a well-hidden couple from my sensory vision.

- Here you go. Nothing has passed in total, and already not happy to see me. My heart is breaking into pieces. Pamela, why are you silent?

Pamela, who came up to us from the kitchen with a smile, greeted the guests with a nod, and then turned to me.

- I called them. I thought you'd be glad to meet them. And Lucifer complained to you that Los Angeles is boring. So I decided to surprise you in the form of a joint trip with your "friend" and teacher and teacher somewhere. Besides, as I understood, they know a lot about fun.

You are my naive soul ...

- You see. This lovely woman knows what you need. So don't be sour. We will be making a huge profit this month. - He patted me on the shoulder and walked towards the kitchen. - And where is your alcohol here ?!

Yes, we have arrived. She shouldn't have told her about him and had a couple of his phone calls answered. Here is the result. Vacation with the Devil is a unique new script for Hollywood. By the way, you need to think about writing scripts for films. I have a big fantasy.

- By the way, you never told me which country you chose for your vacation? - I turned to Pam.

I completely trusted her with the choice of the place. Since I had a bunch of thoughts on this, but then, deciding not to worry too much, I threw it on her.

- Bealia. This is a country on the Arabian Peninsula, a very popular holiday destination. And with good service.

- HM. I think I heard something about her ... - I muttered, only now I could not remember what exactly and from where or from whom.

And Meisekin, meanwhile, sighed even more and began to simply get drunk. I ought to ask her what happened. I feel like I missed a lot from their life.

But this is a little later. You must not be late for your plane. After all, today we are leaving for a pleasant rest.

To be continued…