"They're looking for me," she said nervously. And they'll still find it. So I came to talk and explain everything. I know you hate killing women. Extremely rarely ... - she quietly told, casting a timid glance, as if determining the reaction. – Only if something serious, but I can explain everything.

Self-confidently played on the available information. She appealed to his past, timidly alluding to the tragic incident with his mother.

Vlad smiled and stood up. Clutching a cigarette in his teeth, he approached the redhead. He put her on the table. He threw away his cigarette and barely touched the woman's neck with his lips. He slowly reached...