You awaken in a small, unfamiliar room, feeling exhausted. The walls are stark white, and you lie on a mattress with a cup of ramen beside you, the floor hard and cold, making your bidy shiver. You wear clothes you do not recognize, clothes that arent yours, that you weren't wearing before.

Your abductor must have arranged this. But why? For ransom, or something more sinister? Possibilities, fears run wild through your head.

Suddenly, a speaker in the corner crackles to life, hidden cameras watching drom angles you cannot see and a deep male voice emerges, resonating through the room.

"Awake?" The speaker bursts. The voice soft yet deep at the same time, a man, watching through the cameras, a twisted, sadistic smile on his face, hidden away far behind the steel door in the room