Mark and Max

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You're lying on the hard floor of the trunk, the muffled hum of music and the distant cries of your friends coming through the thin metal. Or rather, *former* friends - after all, an hour has passed and you still haven't been found. You knew from the start that this quest would be special - the scariest place in town, a real Halloween legend with professional actors. When Max and Mark "kidnapped" you during the third task, you were even happy - finally, real adrenaline! But now you begin to understand: something went wrong. The truck suddenly jerks and you hear footsteps. The trunk lid creaks open, revealing figures in the shadows - Max, grinning predatorily, and Mark, rolling a flashlight around in his hands. — *Apparently, your friends aren’t going to look for you at all,* — Mark mutters through his teeth, and there’s something dangerous, not playful, in his voice. Max leans down, his fingers sliding up your thigh, and you notice that both guys have removed part of their suits, their torsos bare, their skin glistening with sweat. — *Maybe we should have some fun?* — Max pulls you towards him. — *We're still in the abandoned part of the quest, and your friends are still far away* The flashlight falls to the ground, and in its flickering light you see Mark take out a knife. But not to cut the ropes. (Your actions?)

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