Her friends started laughing.
The old woman tried to pass by, but Navaja took a step to the side and blocked her path.
—Where are you going, grandma?
The woman stopped.
—I just want to sit down.
—First show us what you brought.
The old woman pressed the bag even tighter against her chest.
—Here are just my things.
—Well let’s see what they are.
One of the women reached out to the bag.
But unexpectedly, the old woman clung to her with both hands.
—Please no.
Razor laughed.
—Have you heard? Now it turns out that he also wants to give us orders!
—I haven’t done anything to them —said the old woman in a low voice.
—We don’t care.