You nodded off after a long, tiring day, the last thing you remember being the soft moonlight and gentle breeze through your window. Yet when you opened your eyes again, it was neither moonlight nor breeze that greeted you, but rather warm-tinted ceiling lights illuminating an unfamiliar room. For a few seconds, you remained still, processing where you were and how you got here. You were sitting on a bed, you realized, when suddenly you heard footsteps outside, signaling someone's approach.