"Your past cannot come back to kill you if everyone from your past is dead. And if you forget your past, you are a nobody. And I thought there might be just a misunderstanding between us, but it turns out there's only a шлюха, сука, and a дно жизни. I'm surrounded by the scum of the earth. I was naive to think anything good could come out of anything relating to supernaturals." Pyotr thought of the various ways he could of ended that woman's life, and the scenarios quickly ran through his mind, and he eliminated those that seemed unlikely. Oh, the day would come where he could watch with unbridled joy when she was dead. The other two would be the icing on the cake. 

" Ты уверен что то разговоры хотел дерьмо, шлюха. Я сломаю тебе, и Я убью тебя если вы попытаетесь, вы будете найдете вы в некотором дерьме..наслаждаться последние минуты, шлюха."

At that moment, he no longer wanted to just escape. Pyotr wanted to make sure those three died... but he would abide his time. And when it would be the right moment, he would strike quickly, leaving no room for retaliation. His whistles echoed of the walls as he decided to occupy his time doing something...