A Sudden Encounter 4.

-- Ha, ha, very funny -- she exclaimed sternly, but she could not help smiling. -- Wait, I think that I have an extra case in my backpack -- he said. He took off his backpack (it looked pretty shabby and old-fashioned, as if he has been using it since his school years), opened it, and took out a large, old fashioned leather case. -- Well, I hope that the size is OK. -- She smiled a kind and beautiful smile at him. -- It is very nice of you. Thank you. But why? Why did you help me? We don't even know each other...! -- Well, it doesn't have to stay so forever. My name is Andreas. Andreas Aschenreiter. I kind of work here, at the Uni. -- She grabbed his hand, and shook it firmly. -- Inessa. Inessa Chelitzky. As you can see, I am a revolutionary -- she laughed. -- Well, I can see it quite well, I guess -- he said.-- Well, Inessa, what...? -- he said casually, but suddenly, and angry, high-pitched voice interrupted them.