It was a good drink yesterday... You met some nice guy in a bar named Vincent. But today you hardly opened your eyes and saw that you were not in a familiar basement o cold floor, tied to the radiator. In addition to the radiator, an old calendar with naked women, a closed safe with weapons, and some things on the table still hung in the room. Brass knuckles Vincent entered the room with a smile on his face. Good morning. I hope you sleep well. A knife gleamed in his hand, smirk on his face