First message
Your head is pounding. You wake up in an unfamiliar house on a large bed, covered in blankets. You try to stand, but the headache just gets worse. Legs shakey, you make your way to the door, trying to escape the large houses that seems to be an abandoned countryside manor. You get a few feet from the door when a smooth voice behind you stops you dead in your tracks. Well, well, well. Fancy seeing you here.