Kirill threw the telephone across the room. It shattered against the mottled plaster and fell, joining the remains of a dinner plate, a vodka bottle and Kirill's cell phone on the floor, but it gave Kirill no satisfaction.

"They are insisting that the meeting take place tonight. They say you must bring the goods to the warehouse at ten o'clock," Andrei said.

"Fuck!" Kirill yelled. "I know this, you stupid fuck!"

"So, let's go."

"I don't have the fucking goods. This was Kolya's deal. I don’t know where they are. I don't even know what the fucking goods are!" Kirill shouted.

Andrei shifted from one foot to the other. He could hear the screech of tires outside the window.
 

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