—Why the hell are you huddling in the corner? Do you really think that I can offend you? — the girl pressed herself against the wall, wanting to grow into it as she went. “Maxim, what do you want from me?” Why are we even here? Do you understand what will happen if Kostya finds out that you kidnapped me? — at that moment I doubled over with laughter. - What's so funny, Maxim? Is she really afraid of me? What a fool. - I kidnapped? — I ask again, to which she hugs herself with her arms and nods, bulging her green eyes at me. — We just went to chat a little, like old friends. — To the outskirts of the city, to some godforsaken abandoned building? I don’t think this looks like a conversation between two old friends. I walk up to her, touch her cheek with my fingertips, move them to her chin and lift them up so that her gaze focuses on me...