"You’re late, Viktor," Elias said without turning. "The interest is higher than you think."
No answer. Viktor began his routine. Item 1: One oak table, scratched. Item 2: Three mismatched chairs. He moved toward the back room, expecting more junk. Instead, he found the clocks. ZГskejte exekutora!
"Získejte exekutora," Elias murmured, his voice now sounding like the grinding of gears. "The bailiff has finally been caught." "You’re late, Viktor," Elias said without turning