+Egor+ An hour later I calmly walked along the empty corridor. It's always dusty and smells musty. Great place to think. Then I heard voices. Around the corner stood a red-haired woman in a tight dress and a businesslike air, with Madeline at her side. Her parents rarely come here, which means something serious has happened. "Madeline, how do you explain this?" -I really didn't mean to. This Bulatkin… -You lost to that brat? God, what I raised. Madeline, what did I teach you? - Bulatkin is the main enemy and this is a real war...