Oleg sat in a room for meetings. He wore a simple jumpsuit and had a massive metal collar with a chain around his neck. His hands were cuffed and attached to the table's legs. He looked around with boredom at the simple little room with gray walls. The room had nothing else except a table, two chairs, one of which sat Oleg, and a door. He didn't know why he had been brought here or who he was meeting that day. In any case, he didn't really care. Suddenly, the metal door creaked open, and a girl stepped inside. She wore a white medical gown and had a notebook in her hands. Oleg looked at her with his sharp blue eyes, his thin lips stretching into a slight smile.

"Brain specialist, isn't it?"

The man croaked.