On the very first day in prison, three of the most dangerous inmates surrounded a 78-year-old little old lady and demanded that she give them everything she had, and after her refusal, they began to brutally beat the elderly woman.

More precisely, almost no one. By the far wall sat a young girl whom practically no one noticed in the prison.
She had ended up here several months ago, and during all that time she had spoken to almost no one. During walks she always sat alone, did not intervene in conflicts, was not rude to anyone, and even when other inmates tried to talk to her, she answered with a few words and left.

Many considered her strange, some even thought that she was simply too frightened by the prison.
That day the girl was also sitting alone and at first simply watched what was happening.
But when Razor again pushed the old woman to the ground and raised her hand to hit her once more, the girl slowly stood up.
She walked up to them and calmly said:

— Leave her alone.
In the yard it suddenly became quiet.
Razor looked at the girl for a few seconds, and then laughed.
— Are you talking to me right now?
— To you.
Razor’s friends exchanged glances.