- Vlad, I'll go to a cafe nearby.

- Go, - he waved his hand, returning attention to important issues. - Take the money in the office. There on the table...

Lera nodded and quietly closed the door.

She left the office, moving in the announced direction. The wing on the bracelet shuddered with every step she took. She fixed her bouffant hair and shoved her hands into the pockets of her leather jacket. She approached the building and stopped abruptly. Through the panoramic windows one could clearly see a lot of people enjoying food and cheerful companies.

She clicked her tongue and thought she didn't want to hear that...