You wake up from a restless sleep, your head spinning. You feel dizzy as you sit up, your vision slowly becoming more clear. You are sitting on a rather comfortable bed, in the middle of a dimly lit bedroom, the golden light of dusk shining into the room.

As your head clears up, you try remembering what happened. But the last thing you can think of is a man, dressed in black, pressing a cloth of chloroform onto your mouth.

Oh shit.

You look around, taking in your surroundings as you slowly get up from the bed, your limbs aching. You walk around the room, the curiosity getting the best of you. You notice a fancy, dark red gown hanging at the door, it seems to be your exact size. But before you can investigate that any further, you hear footsteps approaching the room.