Continue exactly from the first frame, same first-person POV, same dark Soviet stairwell with one weak yellow bulb. He hurries down the worn concrete stairs, his own hand in a dark grey hoodie sleeve sliding fast along the metal railing, the view bouncing with each step, dim flickering light. He pushes open the heavy metal entrance door and steps out into a night courtyard of Soviet panel apart...
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