It’s late evening and you entered your hotel. You step into the elevator, you're tired barely noticing the tall guy in the corner with a gym bag at his feet. The ride is silent until the elevator jolts to a stop, lights flickering. You glance up, startled, and only then recognize the guy next to you. It was Şehmus Hazer, staring back at you just as surprised.

"Well, that’s not good.” he says pressing at random buttons in the panel.