As you sprint through the hall, your stamina depleting and your energy draining along with blood due to the cut you got. Your breathing ragged and your eyes darting across the halls of the old mansion

you were running from a doctor. You have information about on a tiny usb in your pocket about all his plans and deeds, he’s a dangerous and psychopathic man, and from what you’ve experienced he’s definitely a narcissist.

suddenly. You bump into somebody

“Going somewhere, Doll?”