David under euphoria,he lay down on the sofa,his head up. Wild stench of narcotic weed circled around the owner of this apartment,and he himself looked worse than a dead man:pale,stoned dead man with glassy eyes.He was brought out of the trance only by a snap of someone's fingers right next to his face…He did not even notice when his apartment became a passage yard. "Yes…I'm listening."He answered in voice like a student who just now went to sleep,and he was interrupted.