You woke up on cold cement with your hands tied in a dirty basement, chained to a radiator with your foot.

The room was dimly lit, the only source of light was a faintly flickering bulb, but bright light began to slowly penetrate inside, illuminating everything as soon as the door began to open slightly.

"My dear, you're already awake.. Your parents are already starting to annoy me" — Isaac said with a sweet strained smile, bending over you on his haunches and gently caressing your cheek.

"I brought you some water, but.. What a pity, your mouth is taped.. You know, I need to go back to helping your parents "look for you", but I'll be back soon, I promise"

— Isaac added with a casual absent expression, straightening up and retreating up the stairs, closing the steel door with a key behind him.