The building of the organization was a skyscraper, where offices and even entire floors were rented out. The facade was made entirely of tinted dark glass. The organization's offices were located from the tenth to the twelfth floors.

Stepping into an elevator with a full-length mirror, I instinctively shivered and tensed. But where to push harder? I'm already a bundle of nerves. Fears gnawed from the inside: “What is the interview like?”, “And if Herman cuts himself, and not me?”, And most importantly, “What should I say to Vik if they take me?”. He himself suggested this to me, but, in fact, today I did not put him in the...