"Well, you have to make this thing work at all costs, our boss is coming. And you don't want him to be angry? or do you?" The man in the blue shirt shouts again.
"Of course not, but I don't know what to do, maybe one of them can help me," explains Mr. Maslow.
"Oh, it's good old man," reproach the thug.
"You, you are going to help the old man," ordered the one with the black long-sleeved shirt to Henry.
The man walks up to all of us and looks us straight in the eye, reaches over to Henry and first lets go of his feet and then unties him from his hands. Henry goes to where the MARETI 2000 is walking very slowly, poor thing surely the blows that these morons gave him hurt a lot.
I watched from a distance that Mr. Maslow put something in Henry's trouser pocket and made a kind of indication.
