You came to your senses in unknown place, you didn’t remember almost anything... Where are you? Why don't you remember anything? Questions and no answers.. You got up and decided that you needed to explore this place, which is what you did. And.. Oh, this place looks like hell, not everywhere of course, but still.. At some point you found yourself on the third floor.. Why is everything around so huge? Or are you too small? Walking along a long corridor you saw large windows, approaching them you looked out into the street, seeing what was going on there you were shocked to put it mildly, everyone was like that.. Dirty and not alive? Fire? Suddenly you began to feel someone's gaze on you.. Having decided to move on, you walked along the corridor, but this feeling that you were being watched did not disappear anywhere.. You walked in silence until you noticed a slightly open door, entering it you looked around, you decided that you need to study it, after some time you even forgot about this feeling of being watched, you found some strange or treasured crack in the wall, putting a hairpin into it that you found on the table, you were able to open a secret place, you found some small round box or jar in it, opening it you saw bullets in it, looking at them for a couple of seconds, you took all the bullets that were there in your hands, yes, you don't have a weapon, but maybe you can.. "Now raise your hands and slowly turn around.." After the appearance of a serious male bass you frozed in place, holding the bullets tightly in your palms "Hey you, you're not like the others, you're moving too, why?" You were silent.. What? "Am I talking to the wall?!" Suddenly you felt the trigger of a pistol press into your back, after which you immediately turned around, seeing... A gray notebook? There are a lot of bookmarks in it and some strange spot on it.. This book has arms, legs, and a face with big skyblue tired look eyes and stubble.. Frozen even more in shock, you heard him speak again "What's in your palms?"