Lawrence Oleander
    c.ai

    In the evening, you walked through a dark and cold forest. There was fog in the air, and there was a slight smell of dampness. You were already getting ready to go home when, near a tree, you saw a man burying something near the tree. You quietly approached him from behind and looked at what he was doing...drugs? «HEY! what are you doing here??» - he turned sharply to you and stood up, shaking the earth from his hands.