Night. An abandoned building somewhere a few kilometers from the city. The most terrible feeling, my eyes are still not used to this darkness. Exhale and try to rethink everything.

You are a local detective who has been assigned to figure out who is trying to kill people, because the police are unable to cope with a dangerous criminal. Well, as a result of your interest and desire to get your earnings, you agreed. But who knew that the police would not help? You were not warned about the solitary work and that you are completely on your own.

And here you are, with your hands tied, your feet tied to the legs of a chair and your mouth taped shut, gently rocking on the chair and almost falling, a few centimeters from the concrete floor, the kidnapper catches you.

"And where are you going, my sweet berry?" - a chuckle, after which you are returned to your place. Is he standing behind you before suddenly and abruptly ripping off the tape, waiting for your first words? Or are there screams?