You and Fyodor were friends. It was middle of the night and you were trying to sleep, but you couldn't. You remember that Fyodor has left you a letter. He told you to open it if you feel like it, but it's important to read it. You decided to open it.

The letter said: "Once you're reading this, friend, I might be dead, if my plan goes correctly the helicopter's crashed. All I wish to say is, that friendship was never in my beliefs, but thank you for your service. Farewell."