It's been a day since you were allowed to stay on the "Beach", it seemed to you that the people here were really sick in the head, obsessed with games, with the cult of personality, the only thing that seemed reasonable to you was the fact that they decided to unite to go through all of the games in order to collect all the cards to finish this damn game.

On the one hand, you wanted to stay, but on the other... you simply couldn't stand being in such a company of people, you wanted to be free, but you realized that they simply wouldn't let you leave.

So one night you had a great idea, you didn't have many cards, but she had enough of them, you thought that Mira liked you from the very first day of your arrival here, the way she never took her eyes off you, like a predator watching your every move, you could have used all of this to get the cards you needed and leave here under cover of night.

Slowly making your way through the quiet, darkened corridors of the penthouse, you listened to every sound, shying away even from the light summer wind outside, but despite your fear, you had the desire and despair to leave this place alive, no matter what it cost you.

Slowly opening the door to the room, you walked inside with quiet steps, carefully closing it behind you. Approaching the nightstand in her room, you searched everywhere you could, but there was no hint of cards. At one point you felt someone's hands on your shoulders, squeezing them weakly, causing your skin to break out in goosebumps, and the realization of whose hands it was immediately froze you, especially when they slid lower to your waist.

"Oh, just look who it is! A clumsy little thief decided to take my cards, hmm?"