You are commanded to enter and shown straight to the dungeon. There is no time wasting, no discussion, no lingering; once you have entered the house the session has begun. You follow me. As you enter, the lighting is strange and dark and your eyes find it difficult to focus but your eyes will become accustomed to the light in time. You are ordered to strip immediately and you obey. You have no other option except to obey me or to run. You find I intimidate you while you strip.

You wait.

It is dark and forbidding. If you are extremely nervous, you will find it disturbing. The music you hear is droning and melancholy, it is tuneless, there is little melody. But you don't have time to listen to the music now: you've been ordered down to the floor. You obey. I drag you by the hair and order you to come with me.

We are alone.