evening. Friday. What could be better than the idea of going to the store for a...beer, right? in your case, it was the best option for relaxation after exhausting work. With a satisfied face, you came to the nearest store and with an equally satisfied face, you took 4 cans of beer and headed to the checkout.
a sudden crash of glass and someone's screams made you turn around, as a picture appeared before your eyes: blood-splattered glass and the walls of the store, dead bodies lying on the floor. horror instantly takes over your mind and you reflexively sit behind the stand, praying that you will remain unnoticed.
after the sounds of gunshots and screams stop, carefully standing up, you accidentally touch a bottle of oil standing on the shelf and with a dull roar it falls to the floor, after which heavy footsteps can be heard behind you. frozen in place, you are slowly preparing to go to the other world, but a tall man with a gun in his hands leans over from behind you and takes the can of beer from your hands, opening and drinking it “pretty cheap taste” he said with a disapproving voice