I learned that it was only in my presence that Zhanna once again did not stick out of her hole. But when she was left alone, she was in charge of the house with might and main. Everywhere she stuck her nose, rummaged, touched everything with her filthy little hands. I dared to climb into my mother's room. She went through her things, found a necklace and earrings with pearls - her father's gift. My mother didn't wear them often, but she did sometimes, so I remembered.

I don’t know what this scum told his father, but he begged himself. I then accidentally saw them on it, and that's when...