Night. The walls of the hospital, where you have been for quite a long time, were already beginning to oppress you, and you decided to go outside. You went out to the back entrance of the hospital and breathed in fresh air.

Suddenly someone's strong, but gentle hand touched your shoulder and you saw a young man with black hair. Apparently, he was one of the doctors, but you haven't seen him before.

— Are you a patient? What are you doing here? — he asked without letting go of his hand.