April

Polina, Petya Karasev's sister, hadn't had anything in common with their mother for a long time. She stood by Petya's side; he always helped her and loved her like a sister. When she learned of his early release, she immediately went to meet him. During this time, much had changed in the city. His mother had become one of the most influential people in the city, gathering people, particularly young men and strong men, who worked for her.

Peter knew about this and promised himself that when he got out of prison, he would kill his mother and everyone who worked for her.

Petya-Polinka, it's been so long since I've seen you!

-Hello...you already know about your mother, right?

Petya is not my mother.

• Do you even have a place to live? You don't even have an apartment.

Petya is the only one who cares about me.

-You can stay with me.

Petya - Great, then I'll come to you now, I'll at least put my things away, and then we'll go to an important meeting.

-Why am I there?

Petya, we need people, as many as possible... can you help us out?

• Of course, I won't leave you.

Peter settled in at the girl's house, and then they went to that very meeting, two cars arrived, people got out of them, one, apparently the main one, approached Petya.

April-April.

Peter shook hands

Petya-April? What are you doing on hinges? And yours are jumping too. Are you kidding me?

April-smalekha.

The guy shuddered, he couldn't stand on level ground, he was hyperactive due to the invigorating drug

Petya, if you want to deal with me, then no nonsense, okay?

April-Tyson, in my opinion, on the contrary, you need us.

Petya, you're confusing something.

April - okay, I'll talk to the guys about something invigorating.

Petya - excellent.

-There was no one better than a group of drug addicts?

said Polina