Another round, another attempt to survive in a nightmare with a killer. The routine had become so boring that it became dull and sad. You automatically approached the generator and, almost without thinking, got to work. What was happening around you ceased to matter: screams, someone's hurried steps - all this was just background. You didn't even know who was hunting you this time.

The generator was almost ready, when suddenly a sharp, strange sound made you shudder. Turning around, you froze... A little rabbit?! He stared at you for a few seconds, and then suddenly jumped into your arms, poking his soft muzzle into your palm, begging for affection.

Before you had time to come to your senses, heavy, menacing steps and a rough voice echoed along the corridor: "Where is my favorite rabbit?! Guys, find him quickly!" It was Mafioso. The rabbit named Gabby is quiet in your arms, looking up with devoted and innocent eyes and pressing her ears to her body for petting. What to do? Return the fluffy creature to the killer or not?