The bee general shouted:

  - Then it should be transferred to cold office of prison!

  The drone shook a paw, shrill peep and an imperceptible lasso strong was heard twisted a neck to Artyom. Shook the boy, and the bee general rigidly ordered:

  - Conduct it! Let it will sort as beginner, on stones.

  And the stranglehold pulled the little boy to the building, white with a blue strip. Armor doors were moved apart in different directions as if doors in the elevator - were quietly squeaked by music. Here they entered the room from where after a street heat blew softly a cool. And in general, appear, and gravitation changed - it was other world and a podmirye. The truth small similarity to police stations from the Hollywood movies remained.

  The tall security guard drone seized the boy by an ear, turned out it, another disconnected a collar.

  Then it was strongly pushed with a butt.

  Artyom howled, appear, again that the ear is torn off. It was led at first on ladder steps, then along a corridor. In nostrils struck a pungent smell of bleaching powder. Further doors followed from transparent armor. It was entered into the room with mirrors on walls, the strong blow collapsed between shovels, and the boy departed the head, nearly rasshibiv it about a floor. Cotton, and sparks sparkle before eyes. Two aunts bees, fat, high, similar to hippopotamuses, polosata and bryukhasty with plastic, more precisely rubber gloves on paws, already waited for it.

  - It is yours, you can castrate him! - Security guards drones laughed loudly.

  - Undress! Quicker puppy! - "Gorillopodobnye" of the star bee lifted it for hair.

  - Probably the boy not in! - Let's help it! - Also began to break clothes roughly. The dumbfounded Artyom only inertly resisted, the undershirt was torn, boots pulled off together with socks and when tried to pull down pants, it breakthrough escaped and rushed to run. Several security guards rushed to it across, the boy dived under and sliped between legs. Later added speed, but far it was not succeeded to leave, on a meeting to it the large oskalenny pig bulldog jumped out. Artyom did not sustain and turned back. Here that on it was also flown by rack of supervisors. They began to knead the imprisoned boy plastic, with a steel midstream, bludgeons. Perhaps, they would kill him if the terrible hail did not stop:

  - This bug still can be useful for a consequence, stop!

  The boy was lifted, splashed in a face cold water, then turned, thrown on a stomach. The drone roared:

  - On his heels that did not run, only not to cripple!

  To the child prisoner cut on barefoot heels several times with a delay. Artem screamed and began to whimper, on cheeks tears were shed.

  Instead of sympathy, poisonous hissing:

  - These are still florets and when you are interrogated by the investigator, you not so will start singing.

  The boy was lifted and subjected to a humiliating and meticulous search. Pressed a finger on a navel from what in a stomach there were convulsive spasms. Listened spellbound, ears, nostrils, searched from top to toe, having roughly felt even shameless places. At the same time still included lamps, though four bright searchlights from different places so beat. Certainly, it was a shame to Artyom and it is terrible and when were picked a body, inserting probes and hoses: in a disgusting way and very painfully. Involuntarily you peep in this prison hell.

  It ceased to be considered for the person, everything said that he is a prisoner, the personality deprived of civil rights. Went hot it, in cold: the person turned pale as it at the dead person and here was poured in the cherry color. Then here the naked child it was led to the hairdresser. Several barefoot girls, in striped uniforms and easy shackles, started giggling, seeing as the boy reddens and tortures to cover shame, but the live wire holds hands behind. Wrists grow dumb with tension.

  And obligatory a portrait of Dzhabby of the Corpse, the sickening freak covered with warts of a real toad at every turn. The hairdressing salon, in mirrors and with searchlights, reminds the hall of a search, and a chair - dental surgery moreover with clips.

  The humanoid bee in a black suit and sticky wings roughly pressed down the head as sheared a ram rather stupid machine, it was sick, the edge touched, the fresh cone. It seemed to the boy that with each shred of the cut-off fair hair is flown away by his soul and a particle of own identity. And the rough hairdresser sadist inconsiderately as if on live tramples down them. When finished, the supervisor drone cut a cudgel on the just shaved head.

  - Receive, bald!

  Artyom nearly fainted, legs gave away. Having grabbed by distressful ears, it was lifted, dragged in shower. There it was put in the center of a cabin and locked, previously sypanuv bleaching powder on a face and shoulders. The boy stood, expecting the next dirty trick is disturbing listened. Hooted, and the stream of the burning hot water fell upon it. Steam went, skin reddened, an excruciating pain, appear, burn down.

  - Help! - The captured boy shouted.

  In reply boiled water stopped, and ice cold water collapsed. From its streams began to cramp teeth. Artyom began to freeze and shiver as suddenly burning waves fell upon it again. Then ice cold. The boy who ended up in hell, fell was in a hysterics, but torture by water stopped. Red as cancer he left a cabin, it was necessary to go into socks, heels turned blue from biting bludgeons.

  Now it was led to other hall. There its naked was photographed from different points, measured, weighed, took blood from a vein. Rewrote signs and birthmarks, looked for scars, burns. Then the snicker followed.

  - And now we will play a piano.

  It was removal of fingerprints, and removed not only from hands, but also from legs, having accurately greased brought down a foot by black paint. Then smeared also lips, it was very opposite, the head was roughly pressed down to a white leaf. The boy tried to spit, but to him cut a fist on the person. The head moved, teeth clanked. Educated a X-ray, having photographed internals. Then brought to a mirror. Artyom it is dumbfounded looked, at himself. The shrunk bald boy with a shiner under an eye, the swelled black lips, on the head several cones, on a naked well-muscled body bruises and traces from bludgeons.