Spirits. Russia

An inexplicable incident that happened to a man in the army. Given verbatim:

"Good day! My name is Dmitry. I want to tell you an incident from my life.

I was in the border force at the time. So, at each Outpost there is a bath. And this is not a luxury at all, but an urgent necessity: the outfit from the patrol comes tired, wet or frozen, and so that the soldiers do not get sick, a bath is always heated at the Outpost in wet and cold weather.

Of course, while steaming in the bathhouse, young soldiers have different conversations. In particular, on the topic of the fairer sex. Type: "If only the daughter of the head of the Outpost were here now." And so on. But most often we thought of the wife of a special Department employee — a woman of rare beauty. She also served at the Outpost as a signalman on Zas (secret communications). Here is its personally very like see in bathhouse and have a steam bath with it! (well, you know)

There was an event that I will tell you about shortly before I was transferred from the Kaliningrad region to the Tajik-Afghan border.

I came from the CHZ (Sentry Outpost) outfit, after midnight. I froze hard during the four hours of service, as the weather was wet and cold due to the wind from the Baltic. Passed the machine gun and b. K. (ammunition), received permission to go to the bath. I gathered up my underwear and "soap-and-snout" supplies and went there.

When I went to the dressing room, I felt somehow uneasy. Some kind of anxiety appeared, or something. I look at the light coming through the crack in the door. I think: "Maybe one of the guys came from the outfit before me and is already washing."

I pulled off my boots and puttees and opened the door to see... Look down, and I'm thrown into a fever. The special agent's wife is standing with her back to me. She turns her head a little to the side and doesn't seem to be looking at me, but I know she's noticed me.

In my head, the thought: "where are her clothes?» I mean, there were no clothes in the dressing room. And on it, too. My legs feel like they're made of stone, I can't move, and I'm afraid for some reason I don't understand. Although I have dealt with women and do not consider myself a timid ten. And here directly paralyzed. And after all, how many times in my dreams I imagined such a situation.

Making an effort to control himself, he stammered: "Excuse me for God's sake!", closed the door, put his feet in boots, grabbed his jacket in an armful and ran to the Outpost. There was an Outpost house about a hundred meters from the bathhouse.

I ran to the Desk. And the attendant is surprised that I washed so quickly. Just as I opened my mouth to tell about my adventure in the bath, the front door opens and the wife of the special agent (in uniform) comes in.

I looked down, startled. I stand like a guilty schoolboy. And she gave the attendant a sealed cryptogram, asked something else quietly, and left.

The attendant, looking at me, laughed: "Fighter, did you fall in love or did you do something?»

I ask him: "Did the wife of a specialist go to the bathhouse?»

"Did you fall out of an oak tree?" She's on duty at Zas today. What nafig bath? I've been in three times in the last half hour, bringing documents. What are you interested in?

I was smart enough not to say anything. But I realized then that I had not seen a man in the bath. At this time, from the Ptna (technical observation post) came the outfit, and we went to the bath.

Naturally, there was no one in the bath or steam room. Moreover, the floors were dry — it is clear that no one washed. I was so taken aback by what had happened that I didn't tell anyone. I washed quickly and went to bed without sitting in the steam room. But I couldn't sleep for a long time. I couldn't get this strange incident out of my head.

After some time, I left to serve in the CSAPO (Red Banner Central Asian Border District). I was later told that there is a type of evil spirits that "specializes in baths", and especially if you go to wash after midnight. I don't know, maybe. In General, it is very strange and incomprehensible.

P.S. After the service, I entered the pstsu and became a religious scholar. Now I give lectures to students. Altarpiece in the temple. Talking with my father, I heard many different stories from him. He once said: "I became a true believer when I was ordained. Then I saw a lot of things that I know from now on: God is and there are demons. And salvation is only in God."»