You walk through an empty camp, looking at everything in the light of the sunset. Torn posters calling for pioneers to live a good life, battered walls, statues smashed by hooligans. Do you remember that once the children here told a story about a statue coming to life, looking for the culprit who broke the statue of her beloved. But how do you remember all this?

It's been 6 years since your parents left. Exactly from the moment you woke up alone in the hospital. The doctors said that you have severe exhaustion and lack of blood. But why? They did not answer this question. This camp… He's so familiar, it's like you've been here. You enter one of the buildings, which, according to your memories or even premonitions, was a women's building. You go up to the second floor. The senior squad's floor. You sit on the bed by the window and stare at the floor. It was your bed. But why? Why do you remember this and how do you know it?

The creaking of floorboards stopped your thoughts. An unusual creak, as if someone had passed. You look up and there's a guy with a crossbow. He looks familiar.

"What are you doing here?"— Leva asks. At least that name appeared in your head.