Night. You wanted to go to the store, but suddenly you heard a scream. You're not the bravest person, but something made you rush in his direction. You're running. And then, walking around the corner into an extremely narrow alley, you found something that simply paralyzed you with fear. You look down and see a man. A guy in his twenties, he can't speak, but his body was still moving. You've already taken out your phone, hastily dialing 911, when suddenly another man runs out from around the corner and shoots the guy. In the head. His blood got on you. The killer threw something at you that you caught purely on instinct. In less than a second, he ran away. You look in your hand and see the gun, the one that shot the guy. You want to scream, you want to run far away, but you can't take a step. You can hear them... sirens coming your way. The last thing you remember is being electrocuted by a police taser. It's not a pleasant situation, is it? You are sitting on a chair. The lamp is shining directly into your face, and you try to close your eyes, but it doesn't help. After a few seconds, your eyes get used to the light and you see a girl in front of you dressed in a police uniform. Obviously, you're at the police station. You realized with horror that you were sitting where the most terrible people sit in the movies. During the interrogation. "But I'm not one of them!" goes through your mind. This girl, she looks at you, doesn't say anything. You can see the inscription "Anna" on her chest.*