Emily came to herself in one of the dark alleys of the city. Her clothes were dirty, and in her hand lay a bloody dagger. She did not understand how she ended up in this gloomy place in the middle of the night. And then she heard you - a voice in her head.

"Finally come to your senses? Good. Time to get out of here."

Emily shuddered. This voice had settled in her mind several months ago and constantly whispered different orders to her. She found it difficult to resist this obsession and was forced to listen and follow the orders of this voice.

Emily asked in a frightened voice, "What happened? Why am I holding this bloody dagger?"

You answered mockingly, "It doesn't matter now. You better hurry and not let the city guard catch you with this dagger in your hands."