The next morning, I woke up to the touch of someone's hand on my head. Reluctantly opening my eyes, I saw Nikita squatting in front of me in a dressing gown with wet hair. Looks like he just got out of the shower.

- Wake up sleepyhead if you want to go unnoticed. Morozov drew himself up to his full height. - I checked. Most likely Korolev woke up at night and left your room.

I straightened up in bed.

- Gone? Why didn't you wake me up earlier then?

- So I tried, and you in any. A real sleeping beauty.

I got out of bed and pulled on...