Dunik gives a few explanations. The night escape continues. And one more thing: the unexpected happens...

The scary look of Dunik's yellowish eyes examines your tear-stained face. He scratches his dirty gray beard. Dunik's wrinkled and scarred face displays something similar to... "pity"?! You probably just imagined it. You try to convince yourself that this scum cannot experience any moral impulses.

He mutters hoarsely: “Remember that I am your master. I'm the only one who treats you well. I'm the only one who can protect you. These slaps... just a reminder for you. You shouldn't tell anyone information about me. I did a lot of good things for you - your beautiful body has become even more... seductive. You should be grateful to me, bitch! I used to want to sell you... But... In recent days... I realized that I don’t want to do this... I won’t sell you - I want you to travel with me! You will be my favorite pet! I will take care of you! And you will always obey me and give me pleasure! Now you will calm down and stop crying like a little girl. Then we will both go to the ruins to the east... These ruins are located nearby. A reliable person is waiting for us there. I made an agreement with him - he will help us quickly leave this area. It’s dangerous for us to stay here!”

Dunik checks the supplies and money in his backpack, loads ammunition into a small automatic pistol (the weapon he took from you the day he stunned you with a wooden club).

On Dunik's belt hangs a wooden baton, which looks like a more serious weapon than before. Now the tip of the wooden club is covered with iron spikes.

You manage to see that under the usual dirty and torn coat there is something... similar to a bulletproof vest! Probably, the income from selling your “services” to all willing clients allowed your master to purchase some expensive and useful things. It turns out that it is a profitable business to sell your ass...

The memory of the huge number of dicks that fucked your anal hole or your mouth and your throat almost makes you cry again.

Dunik forces you go again.

You both go east. After a short time (about 20 minutes), you both reach some ruins. It is unclear what this building was. All that was left of the walls were concrete fragments that were overgrown with grass. In addition, darkness and night time do not allow you to see details.

However, one thing is clearly noticeable: a road leads to these ruins (the remains of asphalt are barely noticeable, but the tracks of cart wheels are clearly visible). And one more thing: on this road there is a cart harnessed to two large bull-like creatures. Each of these animals has two heads. You look at them with disgust.

You think: “How many disgusting mutants live on the surface of the earth! While I was living inside the bunker, I could not even imagine that such monsters could exist!”

Someone wearing a cloak and hood is sitting on the cart.

Dunik comes closer to the cart. He tugs on the chain that is attached to your **** collar. Therefore you also approach the cart.

Your master smiles at the stranger and says, “I’m glad my money was well spent and that you kept your promise, guy!”

A stranger in a cloak and hood sits on a cart in the coachman's place. The reins lie next to him on a wooden bench that is part of the cart. The stranger's hands are difficult to see due to the darkness.

In response to Dunik's words, this guy...

He quickly pulls out a weapon that was hidden by the fabric of his cloak!

A powerful shot from a double-barreled sawed-off shotgun.

And this shot clearly hit the target.

Your master's body is thrown back a couple of meters. He let go of the chain that is attached to your collar.

You are overcome with fear. The sound of a gunshot made you lie down on the ground.

You look around frantically.

The silvery and frightening light of the moon illuminates the space of these ruins.

You manage to see that Dunik’s body is slightly... moving. His left hand slowly and carefully reaches for the handle of a small automatic pistol, which was hidden behind the fabric of his dirty coat.

At this time, a stranger in a hood and cloak is busy reloading his double-barreled sawed-off shotgun.

You notice several small stones on the ground next to you. These stones can be used as throwing weapons.

Now every second is of great value.

You need to make a quick decision about what you will do next.

Will you help Dunik? This cruel guy has been forcing you to do nasty things for a long time. But at least you're used to it. You have a rough idea of what you can expect from him. And one more thing: there is a small hope that he will not be too cruel to you in the future. But what will happen to your dream of freedom then? It's unlikely that you'll be able to convince Dunik to let you stop being a ****...

Or will you help a stranger? You don't know anything about this person. There is hope that he will free you. But we must admit the obvious: this hope is based on extremely unlikely assumptions. Kindness is rare in this cruel world. Most likely, this guy will simply try to use you for his own benefit. And also: he might just kill you. After all, you are a witness. Or your **** could simply be a manifestation of this guy's sadistic tendencies. In this world, killing for fun is, unfortunately, not uncommon...

Or will you just try to escape? You will try to take advantage of the fact that these two armed guys will try to kill each other. During a firefight, you will simply run as fast as you can away from here. You have a chance to escape: it’s night time, it’s dark, the attention of these bastards will be diverted. But what will happen to you if one person quickly wins the shootout? And then this guy might start shooting you in the back! Your feet are wearing shoes that are not very comfortable for running - women's high-heeled shoes...

In a second, thoughts flash through your mind one after another...

So, you have to make a decision very quickly that will greatly affect subsequent events...