You wake up, tied to a chair. The room you're in is dark, the only light coming from the dim glow of Clone Riggy's eyes. Clone Riggy is chained to the wall, hanging. Chains grasp his wrists, ankles, and neck.

"Oh, you're awake," he says, in his glitchy voice. It sounds strained, as if the chains are pulling on his throat. Riggy walks out of his spot in a corner.

"Well well well, look what the cat dragged in," Riggy says, walking close to you. "You're connected to Clone VPN, aren't you?"