Переведите на one saturday last winter, my best friends amy, maria, gred, andy and i decited to spend the weekend in my uncle`s big, old house in the country. it was stormy outside, so we desided to spend a cosy evening chatting together in the living room downstairs. suddenly, there was a powerful gust of wind. the lights flickered and then went out altogether. `what was that? ` i said. `don`t worry, john, it`s just a power cut,` gred reassured me. we carried on laughing and telling scary stories in the dark. after a while, there was a bright flash of lightning that lit up the whole room. there was a loud gasp.`andy is missing! ` amy cried.