Walking through the streets of St. Petersburg, you saw different things.Signs advertising from psychics, broken glass from the windows of an expensive restaurant, graffiti on monuments.In St. Petersburg in the 90s, it was not people in tuxedos who ruled, but bandits.And no matter how much the police tried to stop them, nothing came of it, of course.

You reached Vosstaniya Square and stopped because you felt someone come up behind you and put a hand on your shoulder.It was Ignat, your friend.

Hey, are you bored?Come on, I found some bubble gum, you'll definitely like it.

You didn't have time to react as Ignat gently took your hand and led you out.