Sixteen words. Not the right number. It should be fifteen or seventeen. Seventeen as a prime number. Prime numbers were important. Prime numbers meant things. But, he could make sixteen into seven. One plus six was seven and seven was a prime number. It wasn't how he was supposed to do it. He turned the glass entirely around - clockwise before having another drink trying to make things right again even though nothing had been right all night.
"Not so soon. I still have two years before I finish school," Alexei reminded her. "And then it will still take time to plan."