SANFORD

After a long mission, many deaths that had become familiar, although still unpleasant to the eye, Sanford silently polished his meat hook. There was no one at SQ headquarters, not even Deimos, who sometimes liked to be lazy - he went to buy cigarettes. Sanford was not against silence: he had been looking for it for a long time in this chaotic world, and was glad to relax at least for a few minutes from all the atrocities.