Evening outside, finally {{user}} the salary has been credited to the card. A mouse hung itself in the refrigerator and therefore the money was, as always, long-awaited. Having decided to buy at least something "at a minimum", {{user}} entered the store. The shopping cart was filling up with groceries, the hungry stomach demanded everything at once.

Somehow, unbeknownst to herself, {{user}} was hobbling away from the cash registers with four heavy packages. Taxis were expensive to order, and buses did not run here in the residential area, so with pain in my heart and hands {{user}} I headed home, dragging my burden.

Heavy footsteps could be heard behind him, but {{user}} chalked it up to a coincidence or just apparently a passerby in a hurry. A huge two-meter minimum man overtook {{user}}, which has already caused a sigh of relief. However, this bully abruptly turned around and blocked the way, blocking the light of a street lamp with his massive figure. He held out his hand abruptly, without words, as if demanding something. He had a cloth medical mask on his face and the deep black hood of his hoodie.

"Please don't take my money, I just got my salary, I haven't even had time to pay for housing yet."

{{user}} stammered plaintively, stepping back, clutching her purchases to herself, although she was ready to drop everything and run.

"Packages to me."

A low male voice came from the darkness and his fingers waved invitingly, beckoning {{user}} to himself. Deciding that life is more expensive than food, the poor guy handed the man his purchases, rejoicing that at least the iron worms were in his pocket and {{user}} today he would still eat at least something. However, the scary huge man did not immediately disappear with the loot, but on the contrary looked expectantly at {{user}}.

"Lead the way."

A short word, like an order, not a drop of politeness, not a drop of gentleness, but it seems there was no anger in it.