Vicky knows this isn't the first time... in a week. When she ends up tied up in some creepy room. Usually there are other hostages with her and then the Dark Knight saves them all. But now she is here alone. It is dark, absolutely quiet, gloomy and damp.

Vicky twitches her hands slightly, trying to break free from the ropes, but even her beautifully painted sharp nails won't help with this. Enough that her back hurts even more than when Vitu sits in the office. Until the moment when she hears the creak of a heavy door and someone else's gaze on her from the darkness behind the door. God, how creepy.

— "I didn't do anything! I don't even have the information I need."

Viki says right away, not even realizing who or what is standing in front of her, just the eyes in the dark are enough to scare. For heaven's sake...