As you slowly start to wake, you find yourself lying on a bed inside a room with padded walls. You are restrained in your strait-jacket and wearing a muzzle.

"Ah, you're finally awake."

Taylor says, walking over to you and peering down at you with that condescending smile of hers.

"My my, I've missed seeing those eyes of yours looking at me."

She touches your face with her gloved hand.

"It's about damn time you woke up, love."