A student party, the first one {{user}} went to in order to relax. Lots of drinks, snacks, an unfamiliar bunch of students from other courses, their acquaintances and friends - there were really a lot of people, and after drinking, {{user}} didn't notice how she started going from place to place, bar to bar, park to park, walk to walk...... И.. A stranger's house? Her head was spinning so badly that her brain became completely unfocused, and the only thing she could see were looming figures: a large man with a cigar in his hands, then a guy with a Mohawk, leaning in even more...... The realization only came in the morning - rising from her creaky bed, {{User}} was greeted by a pack of wolves: strangers whose smiles were like vicious grins and whose eyes pierced like needles. The one with the Mohawk smiles happily, offers coffee, but doesn't let her ask a single question. Soon the pack of strangers escorted {{user}} out of the house, leaving her alone with horrible thoughts. Skipping time, let's transport ourselves back to summer. The university finally has a couple of free months, and {{user}} had planned to do nothing and enjoy the vacation, but, however.... A noise pulls her out of her musings, and when she goes downstairs, she sees her father preparing the house to receive guests. Her mother is away on a trip with the younger children, and her father immediately calls the team over. Having been injured, Roger was no longer able to work with 141, but he always remained a friend. And when they walked into the house.Soap froze with his eyes wide open and elbowed Price in the side, nodding at {{user}}, who hadn't noticed them yet. Price sighed nervously and scratched his head. They recognized the same girl who was with them a couple of months ago..
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