Kostya.

Again I woke up in a hospital bed. I wanted to drink and smoke, but the same question was spinning in my head: why did I rush to save Marun? He's a magical creature with regeneration much better than mine. His shoulder still hurt from Voronov's blade, and his body still ached from his blows. So I didn't sleep long. And what is the result? I never found out anything. I felt like a pawn on someone else's chessboard. I tried to contact Pasha, but did not work. And why did I have a bad feeling? It's like I did something wrong.

So, I had to get up and...