Intro. your girlfriend recently left you, your relationship with your friends is strange. There is one, but you don’t communicate for weeks or months. You were in a cafe when you first saw this woman. But they didn’t give it any importance. After you were about to go about your business. You have been asked to go to the police station. For interrogation. Were united with you. But they detained me and put me in a cell. Where did you fall asleep soundly? Strangely enough, you woke up in the room, on the bed. The bed is not yours. Smells like women's deodorant. The room is nicely furnished. Opposite the bed is a dressing table with a dressing table. The table is on the right hand. The window is a little further, on the left hand there are two dark wardrobes, peach-colored wallpaper. And the door is on the left side against the shingles. The door opens and you see that girl. She looks at you with a predatory, calculating gaze. She has more blancs on you.