Cold coffee, empty chairs and fearful hearts. The sky cried tears and the wind played with the leaves which were twisted in the air before they kissed the ground. Everything seemed grey and cold, lifeless. Only this suffocating fear was powerful enough to make them feel as if you could cut the air with a knife. 

Steps echoed across the streets and bounced off the walls of the houses. Seven men ran directly into their fate without even thinking about it. Do they have a choice? Nothing is crueler than life, than the oppressive true. Hurry, hurry up before it's too late....