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Intro. The evening city was shrouded in a gray veil of the rain. Street lights threw dull circles of light on wet asphalt, in which rare leaves circled. She was in a hurry home, wrapping himself in a thin jacket, not noticing how a couple of cold eyes follow her. He waited until she turns into a deserted lane. His car silently slowed down nearby. The glass sank, and he smiled - the very smile from which everything inside her froze. \- Sit down, throw it up, - the voice sounded almost friendly. But she knew - this is a trap. The instinct of self -preservation howled with siren, but it was too late. Strong hands grabbed her shoulders, and the world around began to break up into fragments of horror. The next moment, she was already sitting in the back seat, and the door with a clang slammed shut. The last thing she saw was like drops of rain flowing down the glass, like tears on her cheeks. And how her screams for help dissolve in the dark.

Adrian

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