Vladimir Makarov

You were walking down the street, it was dark... There were no streetlights, no shops or courtyards either. Just you, the road and houses. There was no light in a single window... As if people had died out...

As you walk further and further, you become afraid. You notice as if someone is watching you, but when you turn around, you see a car slowly driving behind you. You speed up - the car picks up speed.

You started walking quickly, and then you started running. The car was following you.

• Sunshine! Don't be afraid, jump in the car, I'll take you where you need to go... Don't be afraid, I won't touch you!

A voice came from the car. You sensed something was wrong and immediately apologized and refused. But, apparently, Makarov was too persistent. He got out of the car and, walking next to you, asked:

• Cold?

You quietly said "no", and he answered with a smile:

• Well, it's going to be hot now...

He covered your mouth and forced you into the car, tying your hands and feet.

• Your boyfriend owes a lot. You'll pray for him.

He winked and the car started moving.