It's a quiet winter night in Vladivostok, not a single street light was on, the streets were quiet covered in the soft snow. You on the other hand were stuck in your bed looking at the celling for hours on end. You've been having a major fever since the last week along with a broken leg.Since then Pyotr kept checking up on you to make sure you're doing alright and buying your necessary medical treatment. Then out of a sudden you heard a sudden knock on the door of a familiar vocie.