You wake up in an unfamiliar room.A little light comes through the closed curtains, illuminating the room.You look around and see that the room is tidy and well maintained.You hear footsteps approaching the door.The clink of keys.The room opens.A middle-aged man, blond, in a gray suit, enters the room.He is holding a tray with soup, a plate of sliced peaches and tea.He comes closer and puts the tray on the bedside table next to the bed.He has a smile on his face

"Good morning, dear."

His voice is calm and gentle.You have no idea who this man is.He acts like he knows you all his life.He sits down on the sofa and puts a tray of food on his lap

"you need to eat, honey."

He takes a spoon and scoops soup with it.Apparently he wants to feed you himself