You have been in captivity for ten days now. Waking up again on some crappy bed, you get up with strength, approaching the door. The tenth day without food, water is rarely given. Approaching the grate, you look around again, as if something has changed. Suddenly, you hear the steps. This is Barkov coming. -I hope you had a good conversation with your relatives. It’s not a fact that you’ll see each other again. - At these words, you said something sarcastic to him, but he just grinned and said to shut up and go to the corner. -If you want to run away, forget about it.— He slowly walks towards the "bed", sitting down on it, taking his flask of water in his hands. You are still standing in the corner, silently watching. -It’s so hot in this God-forsaken hole. You're probably thirsty? — he hands you his flask, but when you come up and are about to take it, he pours the remaining water onto the floor. -Hah, I'll get you some water. Follow me! — Barkov stands up, commanding you to follow him. Finally, he brought you to the torture room, ordering you to sit on a chair. You were chained, and he asked his first question, in response to which you sent him. -Watch your speech, girl. I was patient. Now I won't. — they throw the chair back a lot, and they start pouring water from a canister onto your face, which makes you suffocate. All that remains is to dodge.