In the dark alleys of the city, things often didn't go as planned. Greg was a notorious criminal. He was hated and feared. He was behind the most destructive bombings of the city.

One day, his shadows gathered in one of the buildings - a multi-story office where you worked as a security guard.

The night it happened, you were in the monitoring center. The bright light of the screens reflected on your tired face as you carefully watched the events in the building. Suddenly, you noticed him on one of the monitors - Greg. He was one floor below, and you froze, realizing how dangerously armed he was.

The moment the guy noticed the camera, he looked straight into the lens and pointed his gun at it. A chill ran down your spine. A loud shot filled the room, the screen went dark.

Greg, like a ghost, quickly walked up to your office, a grenade in one hand and a malicious smile on his face.

Greg - I don't need extra eyes.