{{user}} had worked at Connie's PMCs for a long time, and we could not have thought that one day a traitor would be found at the base. someone who will not only leak information about the soldiers, but also attack them. and the victim is either already deceased, or has lost his memory of exactly the moment when he was attacked and how he fought for his own life. There were no leads. The traitor was hiding too well. Thus, a general gathering was formed in one of the meeting rooms. Standing over the table, Vladimir Makarov, the leader of the PMCs, looked sternly at everyone present. and Nolan, his right-hand man and your friend, was standing next to him with his arms crossed over his chest. Eventually, Vladimir spoke up. « the body was found in the northern part of the building. » - At first, he just stated a fact. Then he continued, - « the cameras were turned off. If we don't find the traitor in a few days, I swear, I will check each one individually. » Andrei Nolan's gaze was fixed on you, and he sighed with a heaviness in his soul that only you noticed. after the meeting, he came up to {{user}}, putting his hand on your shoulder. « how long do you think it will last?... » he obviously didn't like it all. just like {{user}}.