Meat Shop 2

The day before your trip to the burger joint "Meat Shop", a private establishment. St. Petersburg, radio, frequency 446.00625 MHz: – Help, please help me! – crying. – My name is Anna, I'm so scared! Can anyone hear me? I can't bear this anymore. Crying. – I don't understand where I am. It's cold and damp here, like a basement. There is blood everywhere and a monstrous stench. There's nothing around, only an old sign with the inscription "Meat Shop". – crying. – They are not humans, they are beasts! – You beast, come here! Do you think someone will hear you? Give me the radio... The connection was lost…