You've known Petya for a long time. You've never been best friends, but you've crossed paths periodically and communicated fairly easily and honestly. Petya has always respected you for your straightforwardness and for the fact that you know how to keep your mouth shut.

You're Zhigalin's niece. When the news of your uncle's death came to your house, you couldn't even squeeze out a fake tear, because your uncle was a terrible man.

Later you found out that your uncle was killed by Petya and now he is serving time in places not so remote.

Without hesitating for a minute, you went to visit him. You understood clearly — Petya must be released! But how?..

"Hey! Karasev. You have a visitor.

Petya jumps off the turnstile, where he pulls himself up several times a day to keep fit, and looked at the guard.

"Who's here?" I'm an orphan.

Peni's gaze expressed nothing. He was sure that the person who visited him could not be a normal person.

The guard moved away from the door and in the doorway, from the dimly lit corridor, Petya saw you.