Sighing noisily, Egor hid in his silence while I tried to balance on the verge of hysteria, which is ready to break out, throwing out everything that has been accumulating in my soul for many years. I'm not leaving here until I find out the truth. Stop hiding in a shell, justifying Tumanov's actions. No more.

— Dash, let's talk in a more relaxed atmosphere. -Whispers softly.

— No, Egor, we'll talk now! I answer firmly and look around at the extraneous noise behind me. There was a sound of heels nearby, but also quickly disappeared behind the toilet door. Turning around, I try to peer into the face of...