The game was getting late in the night when Roy…

the Game came late in the night when Roy Maris was returning from work, walking heavily on a gravel road On each side were lampposts, illuminating the way for him, “our company had a corporate” thought to explain the guy is Hard to figure out after a few shots of whisky drunk He could hardly move his feet, constantly faltering When the guy said goodbye to colleagues at work, his boss offered to drive to the , but he refused, Apparently afraid to sit down with over the steering wheel because he was not only unable to drive, but just fine to go for it has seemed to be difficult of Course, not to mention his barely intelligible speech with which he several times came up to Roy trying to ask him He was preparing for a long conversation with his wife, but then he remembered that she went away for the weekend to her parents constantly Swaying and stumbling, he turned the Street looked completely deserted, not surprisingly at Night it is always quiet and deserted, occasionally you can find a lonely wandering the town drunk Roy did cautious steps, like a child preparing for his first walk on earth Now seemed his two-storey He reached for the back pants pocket to get the keys All disheveled, in a rumpled jacket and tie at the back, Roy was very similar to the vampire, hurrying to get to his dark lair before the sun comes up He climbed the wooden steps to the porch, holding on to the railing Walked to the door and was about to open, when found on the doorstep of the black folder, on which was written: “Don’t open” He lifted her from the ground and inspected From…open – lisped Roy, staring red-eyed at the folder He made several unsuccessful attempts before he managed to insert the key into the keyhole, then opened the door and burst inside you, here, buddy – boy was greeted by his cat, who is curled up lying on the chair, He threw the keys on the table and wearily sat down on the soft sofa Black fluffy cat meowed loudly, jumped down from the furniture and sauntered lazily to the kitchen while Continuing to squeeze the hand of a mysterious black folder, Roy opened it and found a pile of leaves and He took the first sheet and read the first line, underlined bold black line -“not read Further” If you say not to read – then you need to read, ‘ he muttered to himself, not without interest and continued to study the letter of 25 October? It is now “25 Oct 00:30 Roy Maris went back to the and said Hello to his pet He wearily sat down on the sofa and opened the folder impossible to access, thus violating the first rule of the game despite the requirement not to read the sheets of paper in the folder he still didn’t listen He broke the second rule of the game And, finally, the third rule of the game, which reads: “don’t look at the photos in the black folder” Question for you, Mr. Maric: Are you willing to stay in the game and try not to break the rules? In the case of non-submission you will be disqualified With respect to a T A ” What the hell? – blankly staring at a piece of Roy –how did he know what would I do? The excited boy took another sheet and began to read “October 25, 00:40 are You surprised? Understand I understand you perfectly, but you have not answered my question are You willing to stay and continue to play? Again, in case of disobedience I will have to disqualify With respect to a T A ” -what the fuck is going on here? What the hell game? No, this is all a dream, just a crazy dream I’ll Wake up – Roy calmed down a bit He closed his eyes and waited for the saving of awakening, but nothing happened – On the count of three I will Wake up two or three Times – He opened his eyes and with much disappointment found himself on the couch next to cursed black folder though, he took another piece and felt the body shiver runs “Oct 25 00:45 It’s not a dream, but it was very funny for you to watch If you want to stay in the game we don’t have any whom the case is to look at the photos in the folder You must be wondering, what is the game? Are you a gambler, Mr. Maris? Do you like games? This game will seem to taste again to remind you that if you break one rule, I will have to exclude you from the game, I Hope you, unlike your friends, will be more obedient With respect to a T A” -I Swear on my life, when I find out who’s playing me you will be sorry! Hear me, you fucking bastard it’s not funny! Roy again and again he read through the message, enclosed on a piece of paper, as if trying to identify in it some detail or to understand who could play a trick on him, He got up from the sofa and looked around, checking the room for hidden cameras, but everything was , Someone definitely watched him and Roy made sure that every second spent at home is Time to end this farce! I get up early tomorrow and I don’t want to be up all night reading these damned reports! I refuse to play! Do you hear? Refuse! Fuck off with your game dick! – shouted a guy, He suddenly remembered about the pictures, though, and caused him a feeling of vague anxiety, but the stronger the desire to see them He took one in his hands it was a picture of a completely empty room with bare grey walls standing in the center of the room and the chair where sat a fairly handsome man, slightly overweight, and Roy clearly recognized him as his head – What the hell – whisper off the lips of the astonished man, all the forces trying to keep calm, He took another picture You would say that this photo is no different from the previous one, if not the dark silhouette blocking almost half of the picture of his giant black chair and a man, whose face was read unimaginable nightmare that could be captured just before a horrible death at Roy in disgust, threw the to the side, trying to get rid of the nasty feeling, like something clammy crawled into the breast now Only into his mind burst the horrible thought that he tried not to think, not to cause panic, He that is in grave danger but what or who is threatening him – remained a mystery and the not knowing scared him to death Somewhat later, Roy took one of the nearest sheets “Oct 25 00:50 True, but you have to admit that curiosity is one of the main enemies of mankind, You have violated the third and last rule I’m Sorry, but you lost You are subject to disqualification and utilization of good night, Mr. Maris With respect to a T A” -Disposal? What is the fuck? What recycled?! – finally it exploded, Roy began distractedly to take the plates but they were , without a single bukovki Touching photos in search of any clues, he watched a few scenes of brutal murders, where the unfortunate victims were like torn bits of bloody meat and bones polyorganic, interspersed with wet clothes All the pictures were done professionally, with the view, where suicide was perfectly depicted the look of horror on the faces of the poor, as if the photographer has got an incomparable pleasure, while concluding his work with a kind of sadistic cruelty Roy Suddenly stopped at one photo peering in to a pain familiar to him, why suddenly the whole body get the chills In breast pounding heart, and the slipped out of his weakened hands, He barely restrained so as not to scream In the picture was a picture of his wife, who was away for the weekend to her parents and had come back just a couple of days In the photo closeup was shown of her swollen tear-stained face, covered with scars, dirt and blood caked Roy closed his eyes so as not to give themselves completely to verify his lovely wife is now dead To her throat was full of phlegm vomiting -No this can’t be it’s not true! I don’t believe it! No! The front door creaked opened, letting in an icy gust of wind the Guy barely turned his head at the sound of the whole body broke into a sweat Wild terror possessed him, leaving no hope for salvation-It’s already here, ‘ whispered Roy, He was ready to be anywhere but in his gloomy house that somehow became a prison for him, while something monstrous – reveling in the helplessness of the prisoner – was advancing slowly From the wall he heard the squishing sounds becoming closer and closer From the kitchen came the plaintive cry of a cat, the Little animal was clamped in the corner of the wardrobe whined and Roy once again began to view the photos, trying to think of something but all thoughts had disappeared there is nothing left -It’s just pictures! Damn pictures, I will not die!! – It came up with a crazy idea the Door and the adjacent wall began to wiggle oddly Appeared a huge crack, as if a great force digging through it a Hell of sniffles could be heard throughout the house Roy thought that it sounded in his ears Plaster began to fall off and he heard a deafening crack In the room suddenly the light went out and the guy left in complete Unbearable a wild roar filled the room, which was the guy, as if under an earthquake were only a few minutes before the wall collapsed and broke something dreadful with his last strength he took all the photos located in the black folder and began to tear into small pieces He tore up everything, leaving not a single snapshot, it May sound crazy, but it was not the First that told him the inner voice: “the photos shown, you die, so destroy them before its too late!” Strikes on the wall suddenly subsided and He sat on the couch, listening not understand what, clutching hands trembling knees Finally, when morning came, the first thing Roy called the police He told the officers everything that happened to him, but they of course didn’t believe him Trying to present evidence in the form of leaflets with threats – they were completely empty, the Police questioned neighbors about the incident, but they claimed to not hear any noise and even cracks in the wall of the house Roy left it wasn’t enough In it things have changed Appeared senile hair and sickly look of a man emerging from psychological catastrophe his Wife is missing and nobody knows where she is, how and where now the rest of the we saw in that ill-fated night on the damned photos Roy they Might have died, but he never stops believing that someday his wife will come home, and all that happened to him was just simply a nightmare He’d like to believe it


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