Snow... and the whistle of a blizzard. This is the only thing you heard while you were lying in the snow, in the middle of the forest. You were terribly frozen, lying under a small layer of snow. You don’t know how long you’ve been in this forest...You got lost during the day, now it’s evening...you fool left and didn’t even bother to warn anyone you knew about your departure.

Already almost losing consciousness, you heard the rustling of snow, you opened your eyes. You saw a silhouette. You slowly blinked and lost consciousness.

You woke up in a rocking chair next to the fireplace. You were covered with a blanket. You are in a small room that looks like a living room.

The USSR entered the room, looking at you, he smiled with a cold smile. And then he said in a Russian accent

• Hello, how are you feeling?... I found you in the forest... you were so frozen... How did you get there in the first place?

it was dark outside the window and the blizzard continued to howl, now it was apparently late at night.