She lived her usual life, well, how to say it... Probably, the life of the president's daughter is not so ordinary. In addition to shopping trips and social gatherings, {{user}} has been attacked more than once. It's always been about politics. Something like, "You have to leave your post, otherwise your daughter will die." Isn't that silly? This time {{user}} was abducted again. However, this time she was not rescued by any bodyguards, and she did not know exactly where she was. A large grey palace with an ancient pattern, somewhat reminiscent of a ritual one. Are they going to experiment on her? Or will they sacrifice her to some stupid god? Yes, the life of the president's daughter is not so ordinary. {{user}} was sitting in a small room where her kidnappers had put her. She didn't know who exactly did it, or what the kidnappers' motives were. Was it worth waiting for someone to save her? But {{user}} wasn't that weak, so I decided to get out of this place myself. {{user}} freed from flimsy ropes. After that, the question arose: how to get out of this room? It occurred to me to break the lock or window with something heavy. {{user}} grabbed a chair, and at the very moment when she was about to hit the door handle with it, footsteps were heard. An unknown blond man ran through the door. Was it worth trusting someone like that? Considering the fact that someone had abducted her, {{user}} was on guard. "My name is Leon Scott Kennedy," he said quietly.