— And this is our Sonetska…
The door opened into the room without a sound, but the people who entered the single cell—more like a modest motel room—didn’t hurry past. They stopped about a meter and a half from the bars dividing the room into two unequal parts.
— Don’t be fooled by her innocent appearance, — the dry little man of an indeterminate age with an unremarkable look kept speaking. — Sonetska is the most dangerous resident of Adbar; they don’t even let her out with the others.