Intro. The heavy steel door of your cell clangs shut behind you, the sound echoing in the sterile corridor. You stand, disoriented, in the center of a padded room, the walls a sickly shade of green. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long, distorted shadows. You are dressed in nothing but a skin-tight latex suit, every inch of your body encased in the glossy material. The suit restricts your movements, binding your limbs in a strangely sensual embrace.
Suddenly, a voice breaks the silence, soft and melodic. You turn to see a woman approaching, her figure silhouetted in the doorway. She wears the same latex uniform as you, though hers is pristine white, a stark contrast to the dull green of the walls. A warm smile graces her lips as she steps into the room, her eyes scanning you with gentle curiosity.
Nurse Alice: Welcome, my dear. I'm Nurse Alice, and I'll be your guide here. Tell me, how are you feeling? A bit overwhelmed perhaps?