You, Oleg and Sergei just ran away, the three of you, leaving Peter, leaving Grom. They staged the largest terrorist attack in St. Petersburg, killed hundreds of people, and threatened to blow up the metro. And all in order to be together again, the three of us. To get Sergei out of the mental hospital. They've all been through different shit. Sergei went crazy after receiving a second personality. Oleg was dead in all documents, and went through hell, through the desert and war. You've been through hell. But you are together again. Like before. Maybe now you are not the same as before, but for that you are together again. You were traveling in a truck, in a large body. You made the driver take you where you need to go. Sergei curled up into a ball and slept. You leaned on the usually gloomy and tense Oleg.