the annoyingly flickering desk lamp, illuminating your gloomy cabin was the only source of light. you were relaxing in your cabin after a day of work, reading your book. suddenly there was a quiet knock on your door. you had to tear yourself away from your fascinating reading and return from the world of dreams and thoughts back to reality.

"yes?"

you asked, as if allowing the stranger to open the door and enter the cabin. behind the door was the modest nurse Anya. barely opening the door, she looked in at you, muttering:

"the captain called you. he is waiting for you in the cockpit.."

after that, she left, closing the door behind her. interested, you looked at the door of your own cabin. I wonder what captain Curly needs? now you had no time for a book.