“Taya, where are you?” - I probably never spoke so softly. Even with children.

She mutters something unintelligible, half of the words cannot be made out at all, which makes it seem that she was attacked by a gray wolf, a dragon and a Baba Yaga at the same time.

- Breathe out. Breathe in. Take it easy. And please explain where you are stuck. I can't pick you up if you don't tell me where to find you.

"Just don't be scared, okay?" she says almost normally. Is she trying to calm me down? Yes, now I’ll push a chair in a car with my ass, and I’ll break...