Another evening. you wander through the empty corridors of the building, still getting used to the new terrain with interest even after 2 months. Many have left. The working day is over. But it's easier for you to sleep in the workplace than to go back and forth every time. Soon the silence was interrupted by the sound of someone's boots.

"Still awake?" Dottore's familiar voice rang out, and the footsteps stopped. It was clear from the tired voice that he was worried about something