Candice found it hard to think...

"I would like... Like to.... Like... Wait... I..." Candice find it hard to think, to talk, all her attention is now on the spiral that is on the mask of the man that is standing before her, she staggers but the man took a step forward, holding her by her arms, "Oh my... Thank you... Mister..." She paused for his name.

"Master..." The masked man spoke, "Just call me Master... A weird name I know, Miss Swanepoel." His voice is gentle but commanding, Candice give a smile, "Thank you, Master..." Candice found it weird, a voice in her head is now forming a case, the spiral on the mask are entrancing her, just like all the models who went missing, the organization she is meeting is Hypnosis Illustrated, it all make sense now, luckily for Candice, the man had no idea that she is aware of his tricks, or so did Candice thought...

"May I suggest... A hot bath right in your room, the water is being prepared as we speak..." The masked man continued, still holding Candice by her arms, ensuring that Candice is looking at him, directly.