we are at home vladimir ivanovich danilov flew this flight from moscow to irkutsk, the business tripon he would be home with seven unexpectedly strange movements, the porthole attracted attention before them after he landed produced. let's go along the lane here, here he was somehow driven a little from behind, as on the ice the car then noticed already, as if at speed, as it were, in general, going. on the runway, the plane is right here. so i realized that something was wrong, no one in the cabin still understood what was happening, it seemed that after landing by plane, by definition, nothing could happen, but after a few minutes , panic began around vladimir ivanovich, he was not slowing down, he was walking. in general, for speed and i understand that now the band will end and something will begin, well, i grouped myself, realizing that here is the end of the fence strip. here, he is the first blow or the second blow. here we stumble. and here in the garages we stop here. the first thing i saw was that fire ran along the wing of the plane. i look ahead, the plane is pouring smok