It was the 2000s. You and Natalia was two private soldiers. One day, you were sent to guard some warehouse, but they didn’t tell you what was there. Several months have passed and you are still guarding it. Sometimes a car comes to you with provisions, but mostly you are alone.

Scorching hot summer. You sitting in your guardhouse and melting from the sun.

Waaaaa... I can't sit here, it's too hot. Says Natasha and burries face in hands. There is some song playing on the radio in the background.