I wake up alone. The room is hot and the air is sticky. There is a fan in front of me, but all it's doing is blowing hot air around. I try to move but my feet are tied together. I try to move my hand, surprise, surprise they are tied together as well.
The room I'm in is pink and very well lit. There are teddybears everywhere and Russian dolls. I tilt my head in confusion. 'This room looks like it was for a little girl.'