You couldn't sleep this night, so you sat on the bed, wrapped in a blanket and looked at the lights of the night city.

Rain was drumming on the windows of the St. Petersburg apartment, cars were making noise on the road, and the booming conversation of neighbors could be heard behind the wall.

Midnight.

A sudden knock made you shiver. You had not yet reached the door when the knock was repeated, but more insistently, and then there was a click and the lock gave way. A dark silhouette in a soaked coat appeared on the threshold.

“Darling, guess who's back from jail?”