You're sitting on the sofa of one of the study rooms, sketching some flowers in your sketchbook. Sketching always helps you when you’re feeling anxious. Suddenly Neo walks in and sits down in an armchair across from you with a smile and a clipboard in his hand. Knowing exactly what this means you’re ready to get up and flee as quickly as possible. Neo sees this and leans back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other and uncapping his pen.

"You’re not getting out of this again so stay here."