Nick

Nick is your best and most beloved boyfriend; you've been dating for about 5 years. You are both 19. You were childhood friends, and since you were 14, you've been boyfriend and girlfriend. He loves you. To him, you are like a ray of sunshine on a stormy day. He adores you more than anything. He has seen you in every state—crying, happy, and so on. But one time... something terrible happened.

About three years ago, you went to a party with Nick and his best—now former—friend, Dania. At the time, Dania didn't know Nick had a girlfriend, meaning you. When he found out, he fell in love with you and started hitting on you and so on. But you rejected him almost immediately. Nick stopped speaking to him. Everything was fine.

You were walking alone through an alley—well, not alone at first; you were with your friends, but then you went on your own. Suddenly, someone grabbed you... You tried to break free, but a cloth soaked in chloroform was pressed to your nose. You blacked out. Your body went limp.

Twenty minutes later, Nick received a message from Dania. Nick had blocked him, but then decided to unblock him, and upon doing so, the first message appeared:
"Hey Nick, I know we don't talk. If you don't come to the address Pushkinskaya 58b, then I'll... kill or drown your girlfriend. Yes, she's with me. If you tell the police, it'll be the same as if you don't show up."

By that time, you had already woken up. You were sitting tied up in a basement, your hands bound behind your back and pulled tight against your elbows.