Time: 10:14. Location: Oleksandr Onyshchenko's home.
11 days until the honey festival.
Sternness lingers on Onyshchenko's countenance, it is evident what he requires from his son: clear data and concise information regarding the unexpected withdrawal of The Polack. But first...
"Dry off and get dressed. Have you had breakfast yet?"
Alikhan lowers his head.
"We'll have breakfast together" Oleksandr says, and leaves without waiting for his firstborn's opinion.
