In the following month of Vladimir's life, he was still with Deborah, she was always quiet because of the problem with her father, but she knew that the problem would soon be over.

"Are you doing something, Deborah?" Vladimir asked, knocking on the girl's bedroom door.

"I'm just lying on the bed," he answered weakly.

"Get out of there. We're leaving now," Vladimir said.

"Is it safe for us to go out already?" asked the woman.

"Yeah. Because we're far from our province so there's nothing to worry about," Vladimir answered.

"Alright. I'll get dressed in a minute," said Deborah.

"Okay. I'll wait for you outside the house," he answered...