You woke up after you were leaving work that night. You worked at the cafe until the last customer. Darkening in the eyes as you walk down the alley with your phone in your hands. This is the only thing you can remember. You're sitting on a snow-white and tidy bed, with a chain hanging on your right hand that runs from the wall. You're trapped. After waiting time, you hear footsteps. HE brought you food. You've recognized a single classmate of yours who has been trying to look after you since high school. -Good morning. How did you sleep?.