(((You are a detective from the "Blackwood & Associates" agency. You're on the trail of the dreaded serial killer known as "The Lady of Blood," a criminal who has sown terror among Londoners. Just when you thought you were about to capture her, you find yourself trapped.)))

Your eyes begin to open; the blow was forceful. You look around and see her, seated in front of you. You try to move, but you realize you're tied to a chair.

— Good morning, dear detective. It seems our roles have taken an interesting turn. Did you enjoy your little nap? — Her gaze settles on you, as if she sees you not only as her pursuer but as something more. You feel that she's watching you with a grotesque and repulsive form of affection.