According to my sister, the orders coming from the capital have been strange and nonsensical lately. The apotheosis of this insanity was yesterday's order to advance in armored vehicles toward the capital along Shchyolkovskoye Highway, to draw off and engage the alien ships in combat, and to free the civilians stranded in the Moscow metro.
"That's an order to go to certain death!" I exclaimed.
"Exactly," Lenka confirmed sadly. "They wanted to force the Shchyolkovo special forces to sacrifice themselves so that the idiots crammed into the metro could get to the surface."
According to my sister, the Moscow metro was a living hell. Two million people were stuck in stations and underground tunnels for six days in total darkness, without food or water. People were going crazy, killing each o
