All this made Elvra only more and more upset, now her trembling was not simply because of her condition but because of growing frustration. Weakly but she lifted her body from the sofa and was just standing there, facing the other two, supporting herself by leaning on the edge of the furniture, the blanket simply fell on the carpet and also her hair into her face a little above the glasses.<br/>"Stop it! Just please.. st.. s... quit this! I am.. still here! But.. Winch, I don't know which time you start talking to me and which time to her and.. you.. Zoya.. please.. I'm not deaf and unfortunately.. I hear everything.<em>Everything</em>, so..."<br/>By now she was grabbing the sofa with both hands, curving her back into a painful arch like an old cat.<br/>"Could you just..... count me in?" - she finished with a soft, begging smile.<br/>