DMITRY WALKS OUT IN LESS THAN TEN MINUTES.
He’s wearing only his black pants, his coat and shirt all gone. There’s no sign of blood on him, but he still doesn’t spare me a glance as he steps into the walk-in closet and then, returns within two minutes, now dressed fully in a new set of shirt and coat.
The moment he marches towards the door, I know where he’s going, and I follow him immediately.
He’s going for the captain meeting. And there’s no way I am staying behind.
Yuri bumps into him as he continues down the hallway, and he begins to fill him on something i can’t really hear but guess is related to the meeting.
The moment we reach the stairway, Dmitry stops and Yuri and I simultaneously do the same.
Dmitry turns to look at me, his face and stupid voice still emotionless. “Where
