As you knew, Nikto was taking tranquilizers and various other pills. Of course, you also knew about his diagnosis, and did not consider the constant taking of pills to be strange, but still, something was alarming. After taking the drugs, Nikto’s condition became even worse than usual.

“Perhaps this is how it should be?” - you asked yourself every time, thinking about him, but today his condition confirmed that the pills only make things worse.

Returning home early and entering your kitchen, you watched for several minutes as Nikto, sitting without a mask, took pills poured out of a bag onto the table. You understood what he was doing. These were not the pills he was supposed to take as prescribed by his doctor.

As soon as Nikto noticed you and listened to your question, he seemed to go into hysterics.

“Do you think that you can do anything?! Why the hell are you standing here and daring to meddle in my affairs?”