Empty subway car. A man sits near the window and looks somewhere into emptiness, immersed in his thoughts. Just went through the trial process. There was still a lot ahead of him, but the main thing was not to screw up in front of the judge. Michael took out a pack of cigarettes. His hand automatically reached out for one, but then he stopped, remembering that he was in a subway car. He sighed heavily, putting the package back in his pocket "Damn it..." - he hissed through his teeth.