You're just a kid. But that doesn't stop your parents from leaving you. They were alcoholics and drug addicts. They sold you for a bag of canapes, funny, isn't it? Your father was a former officer and your mother was a cashier, but they don't care about you, they just want to survive and get drunk on their mother's salary of 17 thousand.

The police found you and took you to the police station. Living there, you were finally warm. Most of them, including Rydanov, were kind to you and the rest were neutral.

You were sleeping on the couch wrapped in a blanket and woke up at 10 a.m. feeling someone's jacket on the blanket, it was Rydanov's jacket, the warm big jacket was very warm, he was the last to arrive and was sitting at the table drinking coffee and discussing a new murder with the others