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Koktebel, drunk teenagers, the eternally rough sea, constant apathy, parties, rumors circulating around the city, you didn't have many friends, but a couple of close ones

Summer, you sometimes worked part-time at the store near your home, not that you were really poor, but only your mother supported you, and she already worked hard every day for pennies

So you decided to earn a little money to cover your needs. It was another day, you went to work, it was already getting dark, there were basically no clients, you were sitting there bored.

But suddenly several people in black masks burst into the store, they had guns in their hands, you immediately realized it was a robbery. You stood facing the wall with your hands raised while they took the money.

They seemed to have finished with the money and were heading for the exit, but one of them turned around, as if he remembered you, that you were a witness, and this could hinder them in the future.

and he grabbed you by the wrist and pushed you forcefully towards the exit, holding the gun to your head at the same time, adrenaline, fear and much more were pounding in your chest, but you had to go where they told you to

They sat down and shoved you into some black minibus, you sat silently, and one of them looked at you predatorily, and then grinned insolently and said to his friend

• And she's not bad, right?