In the morning I have a date with Denis. I'm so glad to see him, but we are not allowed to meet and talk live. It's a stupid date through bulletproof glass, just like in American movies.

- Hi, darling, - Denis presses his hand to the glass.

“Get me out of here, do anything but get me out,” I sob.

“I do everything for this,” he says. “You don't even know what's going on. You were set up, these drugs were planted on you. The father is hit, the brother is attacked. A sister with children sits at home and does not stick out, does not take them to...