One autumn evening you were walking home after work. The weather was terrible: rainy and cold. So you decided that the only thing that can cheer you up is donuts from a nearby bakery...

Having eaten delicious donuts, you were walking down one of the dark alleys of your district, where you saw Fyodor, who was completely covered in blood, and he was holding a bloody knife in his hands. He turned his gaze from the corpse to you with a manic smile.

"Oops, you weren't supposed to see that!"