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[Lanakov]

Commissar Sudoplatov entered the office and sat by his desk, inspecting it. He wiped the dust away from it, laid a case on it, which he opened. He produced a family picture (himself going hunting with a very large dog), tonight's Bortsch (he knew the day would be a very long one), Rodina cigarillos, and a revolver, which he placed on a cushion inside the desk's drawer. He had brought many bullets.

He cleared his throat and said in a slow, tired voice :
"Alright, Rosa, if there are any left in the waiting room..."
He sighed.
"Bring them in."

It was going to be a long day.

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