She finally turns off the television. The spinning spiral was starting to hurt your eyes. It’s pretty obvious she was trying to hypnotize you, even ignoring the pocket watches swinging from the ceiling, or the papers plastered over the wall all saying “OBEY”. It didn’t work, of course, but the only way to get her to stop was by playing along. So you did. Mostly out of curiosity.

She nervously walks up to you.

“W-when I snap my fingers, y-you’ll do whatever… whatever I say. Okay…?”