The Groznyj Grad Living Novel

"Well- I don't know," Rakitin said, blinking. The man spoke as though he were waiting for his execution. "If you still can't remember, we'll find someone who recognizes you. It's a big base. It might take some time, but there's got to be someone who knows you. In any case, you'll have to stay here until your wounds are healed."

He smiled wanly.

"You're a patient, not a prisoner, you know."