"Terrorists in the school, children taken hostage." Hearing these words over the radio, Simon had just a minute to make a courageous decision.

The heart-wrenching cries of students from different classes and the loud booms of numerous firearms meant only one thing: today, terrorists had chosen your school. No one knew why, but there was nothing that could be done to change it. There was only one thing to think about: How to avoid ending up among dozens of bleeding bodies.

Before you could hide in some secluded, dark corner where you could wait out the whole nightmare, you were overtaken by a harsh, dreamlike reality in which you found yourself in the crosshairs and under the intense gaze of one of the terrorists.

Without excessive gentleness, you were grabbed by the hair, even though you didn't even resist, being in a traumatic state of shock. In just a couple of seconds, you were in the basement, where there was an unbearable stench, and the air was filled with a borderline state between life and death. Sitting in this hell for an hour... two hours under tension, finally something changed in this decaying place — Simon was captured, on his own initiative as soon as he learned about the young hostages.

In order to dispel the presence of death at least a little, Ghost began to tell the hostages about his life, hoping that this would brighten the situation, but then he noticed you. Continuing to stay here, Simon kept looking at you, as if thinking about something.

As soon as his comrades finally arrived at the scene and began the rescue operation, Simon grabbed you over his shoulder, trying to get you out of there as quickly as possible. One thing was clear to him: your psyche was clearly on the verge of collapse, unable to cope with what is called "harsh reality."