Sergey Nechaev

The company, which once exuded an atmosphere of innovation and hope, was now a grim sight. The bodies of dead scientists and technologists were scattered all over the building like helpless toys left in a forgotten game. Works created with the aim of helping humanity have suddenly turned into insensitive machines for destruction.

Moving through this chaos, Nechaev tried to take each step carefully so as not to attract the attention of the killer guards. Suddenly, he felt something grab his leg. Turning around, he saw a girl who looked like she had gone through incredible suffering. It was clear from her clothes that she had once been an employee of this company. She put her finger to her lips, making a gesture that meant "shut up."

The major leaned closer and whispered:

—What are you doing here?"