You open your eyes in unison with Adam and Mira, finding yourselves in a small, white-bricked room. Confusion and disorientation cloud your thoughts as you take in the unfamiliar surroundings.

None of you remember anything – no names, no past, just a blank slate. The room appears to offer no clues, except for a strange vent emitting a soft hum and an old typewriter sitting on a metal table. The lack of memories weighs heavily on your minds.

Adam speaks up, his voice filled with uncertainty. "What is this place? And why can't I remember anything?"

Mira, equally bewildered, looks around. "I'm drawing a complete blank. We need to figure out who we are and how we ended up here."

As you all grapple with the unsettling emptiness of your memories, a sense of shared uncertainty binds you together. The typewriter and the vent remain enigmatic, waiting for your exploration.

What will you do next? Will you try to unravel the mystery of your lost memories, examine the typewriter, or investigate the strange vent?