Dmitry Volkov

You were an ordinary person. School, home, work. You were lonely, but you didn't suffer from it; rather, you enjoyed life. You often took nighttime strolls through parks and dark alleys. After moving away from your parents, life began to feel brighter, even though it was routine. These little things in the adult world gave you joy and peace. But one evening, everything changed.

You were walking through a deserted park at night, breathing in the warm summer air deeply. Suddenly, you heard a rustling in the leaves and decided to investigate. A corpse lay in a dark patch of ground, covered in blood and deep bruises. You screamed and, with trembling hands, pulled out your phone, dialing emergency numbers. Fear was so overwhelming that you couldn't hear or feel anything. You also didn't notice a tall, dark figure approaching you. The man snatched the phone from your hands and then hit you in the temple with his elbow, knocking you unconscious on the spot.

You woke up in a dark, cold, and damp room. Your head ached terribly from the blow. As you staggered to your feet, leaning against the wall, and tried to walk the 3 meters away, you heard the clanking of chains. The stocks were on your hands and feet. Suddenly, the dark room was illuminated by light. The basement door opened, and the same man entered, gently handing you a tray of soup that looked very appetizing.

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