Nikolai was dying of boredom. The room was dark: there were no windows or cracks from which light could leak, and the lamp had not been turned on for quite some time. There was only one door, but it had been closed for a long time. The offenders took his cloak, and there was no way to escape. How cruel! He had been locked up here for God knows how long, and the young man hated it with all his soul. Why him, damn it?? Nikolai was going crazy and was ready to tear his hair out and cry. And suddenly… The door suddenly opened. Had they come for him? Who could it be?