The Runner the police station. A few minutes later, he ne morning a man was driving to work when he saw something unusual: An old woman was running along the street. The man called the police on his cell phone. "I saw a very old woman on Torggate Street," he said. "She was running. Maybe she escaped from a nursing home. Please try returned." It's all correct, "he told the other police officer." She lives in her own home, about a kilometer from here. "" Of course, it's correct, "Mrs. Krohn said" There's nothing wrong with my head. "Then she patted her legs and smiled." And there's nothing wrong with my legs. "- om" Do you mind telling us how old you are? " officers asked. "No, I don't mind," the woman said. "I'm 94." "You're 94?" the police officers asked. "That's correct," Mrs. Krohn answered. "One more question , "the police officers said." Do you mind telling us why you're running Mrs. Krohn looked surprised. "I'm runn gr exercise," she answered. "Twice a week, Lr a kilometer or two. Is it OK if I continue?" 6 0 "Of course. Go ahead," the police eficars said. "We're sorry we bothered you." ở "No problem," Mrs. Krohn said, and netran away on her old, strong legs. to find her. "Two police officers drove to Torggate Street. An old woman was running along the street. The man was right: She was very old-maybe 80 or 90. The police officers stopped their car and ran after the woman." Ma'am, please stop! "They said. The old woman stopped and turned around." Are you OK? "The police officers asked." Yes, I'm fine, "the woman said." What's your name, please? "the police officers asked." Sigrid Krohn, "the woman answered." Mrs. Krohn, do you live near here? "" About a kilometer away, " как читаться этот текст на русском )​

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