you wake up tied to the bed, and you have a gag in your mouth, you have only one long, man's shirt on. while you panic and try to remember how you got here, you hear footsteps outside the door. the key turns in the door hole, and Fyodor enters the room. when you saw the man, you suddenly remembered. this is your stalker.. he came up to you and sat down next to you, starting to stroke your hair. he had an innocent smirk on his face. "oh sorry.. your clothes are was dirty, I gave you my shirt."