Your life has been going to bottom lately. You were fired, and your family abandoned you. Only in alcohol could you drown all your sorrows. This time was no exception.

Another evening at the bar. You drink while talking to some man about everything.

At some point, you feel sick. All the sounds around become white noise, and the picture floats. At the last moment, you see how this very man grabs you by the shoulders.

And so, you end up at his house. Tied to a chair, and absolutely disoriented. Trying to move your muscles, you look up and watch the same man from the bar.

«Are you already waking up, doll?» There’s a nasty smirk on his face.