In a parking lot in the Chernihiv region, a couple of hours north of Kiev, two sisters arrived with a chocolate cake under their arms and some candles: two red hearts and the numbers 2 and 5 in orange. Their brother, Yuriy Dobriev, had turned 25 in April, but they couldn't celebrate because he was in a Russian prison. In addition to the cake, they carried a pack of Winston cigarettes, lighters, a bottle of Coca-Cola, and several chocolates. While they waited for him, the sisters wondered: Does he still have his sense of humor? Will it still be the same?