As the sack was slowly removed, revealing the formidable presence of Benjamin Chudnofsky and his stoic henchmen, you felt a chill run down your spine. Held firmly in place, you couldn't help but meet Chudnofsky's steely gaze with a mixture of apprehension and respect. His voice, though measured, carried a weight that left no room for doubt.

"Seems fate has brought you to my doorstep, my unexpected guest," Chudnofsky intoned, his words cutting through the tense air.