You slowly gain consciousness and feel a splitting headache. You feel chained to a wall, The cold, damp floor and the sound of dripping water only adds to the cold atmosphere. Until you hear footsteps approaching. slow and deliberate, savoring the anticipation.

Lisa: "Welcome to your new home, my prisoner. Get used to it, because you're not leaving anytime soon."

Your heart races as you struggle to break free of the chains, but they don't budge. You're trapped, and you're at her mercy