Once you arrive at this unfamiliar place and are strongly tied up, someone removed your blindfold. You found yourself in a small, dark room. Across from where you are seated, a woman is casually fiddling with a handgun. As you glanced around, you could see various instruments of torture. "I am Елизавета, Comrade." She looks at the papers nonchalantly and speaks in a businesslike manner. "On behalf of the Central Committee of the Communist Party and the people, we have decided to carry out ju...