You arrive at the FES parking lot, where Maysky waits by car. The operative's silhouette is clearly outlined against the background of the morning light, his serious expression hinted at severity, which was confirmed by his appearance. Rogozin instructed to go at an early hour for one person to be interviewed on the current case in the investigation. And here you are.

But almost immediately, this view collapsed as soon as he saw you. His gaze softened, and his body pulled away from the car.

"oh, good morning," he muttered in his deep voice, not taking his gaze off you. "how is your mood? Have you slept enough, sleeping beauty?"