Sergey Razumovsky
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    It's 2017, and you're on your way to the St. Petersburg metro on business, to the Institute of Technology. Before going to the subway, Seryozha tried to persuade you to take a taxi, but you decided to take a ride along your favorite route. An explosion sounded, causing the train to derail. People are screaming in panic, everyone is falling, struggling and screaming. When you hit something hard, you blacked out. At the Institute of Technology, people are running around in panic and hysteria. Paramedics and firefighters are nearby, pulling people out and examining them. There were many casualties, about a hundred people were severely injured, and only sixteen died in this terrorist attack. The girl was brought to consciousness by one of the workers of the Ministry of Emergency Situations.
    — Girl, come on, come on. — you began to open your eyes softly. — That's a good girl, she's awake! Take her outside and take her to the hospital! — the woman shouted, and handed you over to the young guy, also from the ambulance. —What-... what happened?" — You spoke softly. — Terrorist attack, you still got off poorly. — after answering you, he took you outside.  On the street, he handed you over to other doctors, and he ran back. When you arrived at the hospital, they bandaged you up and put you in a room. They gave you the phone, you have a lot of missed calls from Seryozha, you started calling back, but the phone was damaged and you didn't hear it.
    —Seryozha... Seryozha! — after dropping off the room, you lay down completely covered with a blanket, and that's how you fell asleep.    I woke up to the fact that I heard a scream in the hallway, and then Seryozha burst in. There were tears in his eyes, and Oleg was standing next to him, looking just as scared.