You're in a small room, alone... you sat on a couch where a glass coffee table was right in front of you among with another couch in the opposite side of you.

In the distance you hear footsteps slowly coming in this direction, the door swung open revealing a person wearing a plague uniform. He sat on the opposite couch facing you having his hands in a formal manner

He was about to speak...

"Why have you come here..? What are your intentions."

Trying to get the truth out of you.