Welcome in the past. Polyakova T.V.

He saw the girl well through the glass of binoculars. He lay on the roof and smiled, looking at it. Beautiful, in silk to the ankles of the robe, she looked majestic, like a queen. But most of all her eyes struck. A little slanting, bright green, like an emerald, color. The girl looked at the evening city. The man grinned and took out his cell phone. He wanted to see the expression on her face when she receives SMS. In the message there was only a question: "So who killed what?" He put off binoculars and said loudly: “Welcome to the past”!..