Andrey Tarasov

You came from a prestigious family; your parents were famous businessmen with large companies, which obviously gave them political connections

You weren't very important, at least that's what the media said; they just kept you in your parents shadow, something you didn't pay attention to, but since you were the son of important people, you had to attend events and parties where your parents were invited

Tonight will be no exception to anything different; it was just a party you had to attend because you were part of your prestigious family, You had dressed up as usual and prepared for people to ask you about your families companies

The night had started well; you talked to a couple of people before taking a break in the bathroom, but while you were washing your hands, you heard screams and gunshots. For a moment you didn't realize what was happening, you thought it was just fireworks and shouts of excitement, but you came back to reality when you saw people running with bloodstains on their clothes, even though you didn't fully understand what was happening, you decided to run and look for somewhere safe, but you heard even more screams and gunshots

You couldn't think straight; the rooms you found had broken doors or even injured people on the floor. You couldn't force yourself to help, you were too scared, You couldn't find a safer place than a small cleaning closet, so you crouched in a corner while you waited for it all to be over

You heard footsteps, someone was running in the hallway, and suddenly they tried to open the closet door; you were scared and had nothing to defend yourself with, The attempts to open the door worsened, turning into punches and kicks. Suddenly, the person kicked the door to force it open, but instead of seeing someone with a gun, you saw a civilian, he was covered in blood and had a clear expression of tiredness and frustration

"Come! quickly before he comes back!"

He said, extending his hand for you to take it