restaurant French restaurant Probably the best place in our County where you can eat and have a great time just imagine: on the beach stretched a bridge, along which are multi-colored grab handles, decorated with artificial white roses, over the roof of the seagulls, and the inside plays the violin is a wonderful musical band and a number in the gender of the voice singing soloist in the French language At the entrance to the restaurant is a “hostess”, who with a smile on your face will take you to the desired table if only he was like you walk Around the well maintained and tidy the waiters, one of them appearance pleasing to the eye: white shirt, bow tie, covered along belt black apron and shiny shoes In the right hand they hold the dressing with a delicious dish on earth, because their kitchen is one of the most delicious in the city is Especially possible to allocate thinly sliced pieces of fresh meat, the aroma of which entices you to try them If you look around, you can see on the walls are colourful paintings of the best artists of the world, such as: van Gogh, Pablo Picasso, Andy Warhol, Robert Rauschenberg and others it Seemed that everything was fine, fine until, until I went there for lunch with my girlfriend One day we decided to go there to try the real French cuisine On the above, the staff served us at altitude Than I was very happy We went inside, there were many people, but the “hostess” immediately noticed us and walked over to the table, which was near the far window Using the rules of etiquette, I pushed a chair away from the table and put his girlfriend in front of me, and then sat behind him and we began to look at the “menu” After a couple of minutes I snapped my fingers, looking in the direction of the waiter the Waiter was a young girl who immediately came to our table and taking from his pocket a notebook with a pen, beginning to write down our order Because we badly versed in French cuisine, I asked her to recommend us something from the meat dishes We were advised to try “Creamed chicken”, and we ordered a couple of “Ratatui”, “Beef in wine” “Steak with pomegranate sauce” and for dessert “pear-mindaliny cake” and “Berry mix” After about 30 minutes we began to take dishes that we ordered another order After we ate, while drinking French red semi-sweet wine, called “J P Chenet VDP” Drinking half a glass, I told my girlfriend that I need to go to the restroom for a few minutes, getting up from the table, I adjusted his tie, walked to the stairs, and began to go down, then went to the toilet In the bathroom was silent, so the booth was empty after a few steps to one of them, I didn’t even get to touch a doorknob, then heard a muffled sound: “Tight-TC-GC” I abruptly stopped and looked around, hammered into his head that it simply seemed to me, I opened the Cabinet and wanted it to go in the same moment the sound was heard again, “Tight-Gras-TK” Heard the sound even louder, I began to plough up the booth one after the other, thinking that of me, just someone trying to make fun But the booths were empty, not a soul – Who is there? – I asked loudly and looked around “Dru-GC-Takh”, the sound is clearly heard behind the wall, from which a mirror is vibrated for a second, Not taking his eyes off the wall, I began to slowly approach him, trying to move silently, to hear the sounds For a split second I leaned against his right ear across the walls and mirrors, then abruptly moved away from him “Help” , “Gr-KKH-Dr”, “Please, somebody help me” – behind the wall were clearly audible male voice of the person begging for help and the sounds of falling objects If there was a deadly massacre I bulged my eyes, staring at the wall, and after a few seconds began to beat with her hands, screaming down the toilet: – Hey Hey can You hear me? What’s wrong with you?! “Al-cal-n-Bang” Sound that were published behind the wall dramatically subsided, but I continued to shout – Hey Hey are You there? Can you hear me? Don’t worry, I promise you. I abruptly jumped up and ran out of the toilet, my forehead was dripping sweat, because I was afraid Afraid for the poor guy who was behind that wall I started to approach the two sturdy guards, which I ran up and said in a trembling voice that the wall I heard strange noises and a voice that asks for help – Please help There in the bathroom not exactly in the toilet, and behind him, or Rather behind the wall – Hey, kid, what are you doing? Drunk? – grinning, said one of them looked at me like I’m an idiot – I’m not, I mean, no Look, behind the wall, the toilet Man and he needs help urgently Need to do something – the man behind the wall? – with intrigue asked the second guard – I don’t know who he is but he urgently need help Please rather follow me, the Guards looked at each other a blank look and followed me to the bathroom We went to the wall and stopped to hear the next poor guy sounds Weird, but the sound is not heard – Well? Where is your Ghost? That screams in the toilet? – spreading his hands to the sides, said guard – He’s not here, or rather he there, behind the wall with a trembling finger I on the wall, We stood for more than three minutes, but the sound never came – Ah, the guy looks Like, you’re obviously drunk better Drink a glass of cold mineral water And then you’re sweating Two of the guards withdrew from the bathroom, shaking his head from side to side, thinking about what I had been drinking and talking nonsense But I knew and heard that the wall of screaming people who asked for help So I will do something that will decide not everyone I will find it and will help I came down and quietly snuck along the wall, causing the other guard didn’t notice me Peering out from behind a corner, I carefully looked left and right, then ran to the Laundry room where erased form the restaurant staff Leaning against the railing, I looked down, where he saw the cooks, who were carrying something in the truck, tightly closed the good Cook came to the door and pressed the intercom call, then the door swung open and closed on the machine it Was immediately clear that the only entrance is strictly for personnel In my head spun thought, what exactly am I supposed to get in, maybe the sound guy come from that place I went down another couple of floors and, looking around, saw a hanger on which hung a cook’s uniform, I took her off the hook, I was able to do a quick change and I headed down the stairs Stopping at the last step, I saw the camera that was taken from the side to side “do you just calm,” spun the idea in my head Not to panic and we have to act very prudently, I went to the door and pressed the call button while turning my face, I looked strictly at the door handle, at least to protect themselves, the Door immediately swung open and I was given a long hallway, I only had time to take a step forward as the door closed behind me and I followed on the Left and right of me were open iron doors, each of which was a small square window, through which I was able to see what’s going on inside the room throwing Open one of the doors, I saw flashes of the lamp, on which fly flies My luck was that no one in the room was, but from what I have seen I got the shock Around lay the dismembered corpses of dozens of people Legs, arms, head, everything was cut off from them and fastened to the aluminum tables Behind the curtain I saw the upside down hung the blood-stained girl who had ripped his stomach, and her blood flowed into the iron basin From the sight of horror I was sick again But the nightmare is not over, I opened the cabinets that hung on the walls In them I saw banks that had human eyes and tongues Next to the table stood a transparent refrigerators, they were frozen liver and heart could Barely restrain myself not to faint I turned my attention to the film, which closed the same aluminum table Abruptly throwing off her from the table, I saw the wounded babies, whose little heads were sewn to each other At the same moment I started to run from this place, but immediately tripped over a severed leg which ate the worms Up from the dirty floor, I looked at my hands and on my stomach, they were stained with the blood of these dead people “Shit! The devil! The curse” – flashed in my head and I rushed toward the exit But as soon as I got out of this room, I heard the same voice that begged for help and I turned around to look back the Sounds proceeded from the farthest door, so I rushed to the side Barely managing to move with a tremor my legs, I pleaded with the Lord to get out of here as soon as possible And the sound that came from the door became louder and louder, Finally I managed to get to her, I carefully looked into the next window In exactly the same aluminum table someone was lying, uttering cries for help I carefully approached and tore off his cloth On the table lay two meters tall, the cook, who was all covered with blood stains On it hung a white apron, and in his hand he was clutching a kitchen knife, Thank you for coming, because I was waiting for you!
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