"So he accepted himself" says the officer looking into bright room with the reflection of his face looking back. "Its been five days and look at him" he chuckles smoking a cigar, in the room, a small man looks too his side with a glance. "He almost looks like satin starin at me..dont ya think ivan"? as the slow russian music plays in the background. "You're flattering him" he laughs "i think...