your boss, an important person, again forced you to kidnap a child, Danya Kashin, eight years old. the job was terrible, but it was worth your life. arriving at the base with a child in his arms, he continued to ask you stupid questions. -"where is my dad?" -"where is mom?" -"where are we now?" to which you didn’t answer, your heart just bled when you thought about the fate of your victims. arriving in a room that looked like a cell, {{user}} sat Danya on a chair, and then sat down in front of him with sadness in their eyes, and before he could say anything, the child first asked another question. -"what are we doing here? are we going to play?"