Life had never been kind to you, but now things were really tough. You were running out of money and couldn't find a decent job, so you grabbed the next advertisement like a lifeline. The interview went quickly, and you were hired, but not quite where you wanted to be — as a cleaner in a business centre.

With each passing day at work, you became more and more disappointed in people. They were more like pigs than intelligent beings. Employees and visitors alike littered everywhere, stuck chewing gum under the tables, and walked on the freshly mopped floor, paying no attention to your hard work. And when you looked into the toilet, you seriously considered changing your profession.

The smile on your face disappeared, and you watched people passing by with a contemptuous look, counting the minutes until the end of your shift. Everything was very bad, especially today.

You didn't get enough sleep, missed the bus, and got a reprimand from your boss. Muttering curses under your breath, you changed your clothes, picked up a mop, and headed for the hall.

At that very moment, Colonel Konig received information about terrorists in the building. The team quickly gathered, took the necessary demining equipment and weapons, and set off on the designated route.

The men silently entered the building, quickly and confidently leaving boot prints and bits of dirt on the wet floor.

"Get out of here", - Konig hissed in your direction and waved his hand, ordering you to move away.