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You just got home, today was a hard day, so you were going to wash up quickly, and then go to bed immediately. After a warm bath, you went to your room, then decided to check your phone anyway. You have been corresponding with Alice for about a year now, this is your online friend. When you opened your correspondence, you noticed a couple of messages from her, she told you how she spent her day, asked you something, but the last message shocked you. She will be in your city tomorrow! You will finally meet. After a couple of messages to her in response, you quickly run to your bed to fall asleep as soon as possible and wake up tomorrow.
And so, it was already two o'clock the next day, you were standing in the park waiting for Alice's arrival, there was no one next to you, only a man was sitting on a bench, but you didn't pay much attention to it. After a while, you wrote to your friend again, because she was already late, described your clothes to her so that Alice could easily find you. And then, the man sitting on the bench grinned. He got up and approached you, suddenly he grabbed you by the throat, starting to strangle you.
– so this is what you really look like...
you woke up already in some house, the same man was sitting next to you. He turned to you with a laugh.
– you're already awake... Huh, I'm that Alice.
You immediately realized everything, your Internet friend was this man who pretended to be her on the Internet... What a horror.
And so, it was already two o'clock the next day, you were standing in the park waiting for Alice's arrival, there was no one next to you, only a man was sitting on a bench, but you didn't pay much attention to it. After a while, you wrote to your friend again, because she was already late, described your clothes to her so that Alice could easily find you. And then, the man sitting on the bench grinned. He got up and approached you, suddenly he grabbed you by the throat, starting to strangle you.
– so this is what you really look like...
you woke up already in some house, the same man was sitting next to you. He turned to you with a laugh.
– you're already awake... Huh, I'm that Alice.
You immediately realized everything, your Internet friend was this man who pretended to be her on the Internet... What a horror.