Am I? No... no, wait... something isn't right here!

You are about to bow and follow the Lady's orders, as something suddenly strikes you as strange. You know that woman. And she's not the Lady of the house. She's ... she's... the housemaid.

But you are the housemaid, no?

You blink and try to concentrate. It feels as if your thoughts need to penetrate a big wall of foam. Everything seems so... fuzzy. You look at the Lady and discover a wary look. As if she... knows that something isn't right, but expects you to be clueless. You open your mouth.

"Blanche...!", you say. Who is Blanche? Do you know that name? You shake your head. It still feels like foam. You blink again and breathe in deeply. Suddenly, something clears in your head, as if a cloud is lifted. You see Blanche standing in the doorframe, but she's not wearing here housemaid's uniform. Instead, she wears some of your own clothes. You look down on yourself: YOU are wearing the maid's uniform.

Something is VERY wrong here. You try to steady your breathing and to gather your thoughts. Slowly, some memories are floating back to your brain. How you went into this room and took the uniform. How Blanche... fucked your husband.

Suddenly you remember everything you read about the Happy Maid consipracy. And that people suspect the housemaids to **** you and subdue your free will. Control your mind. You look at Blanche again, and she still assesses you cautiously. She must think that the **** have worked. Hell, they did work! You almost completely lost your mind there!

But what now?