You woke up in a somewhat dark room, you were tied to a chair and you heard music from someone playing a cello. When you finally got over the dizziness, you looked in front of you and there was Fyodor, who was playing the cello in front of you sitting in another chair a few meters away. He had his eyes closed and had serenity and tranquility in his expression. As you watched him play the cello, Fyodor said:

“You finally woke up, I thought I had gone too far with the sedative.”