Go with them

"I'm Agrid," the first woman says, as you shake her hand.

"And I am Ilma," the second woman says, her voice a throaty purr. "Please follow us."

The two women lead you into the building, their hips swaying hypnotically as they walk. You find yourself entranced by the sight of their thick thighs rippling with every step.

Inside, the building is dimly lit and eerily quiet. You follow the two women down a long hallway lined with doors. Some of the doors are open, revealing empty, sterile rooms. Others are shut, with only a small window to peer inside. You swear you hear the sound of echoing laughter, or is it just the wind? Your thoughts are interrupted by one of the women.

"This is where our guests stay," Agrid explains. "You will have your own room, of course."

You wonder what she means by that. The two women stop in front of a door near the end of the hallway. Agrid unlocks the door and steps aside for you to enter. You hesitate for a moment, before stepping inside, but a glance from Ilma sends you quickly into the room.

"Make yourself comfortable," Ilma says. "Ms. Featherton will be with you shortly."

You step into the room and the door shuts behind you. The room is small and Spartan, with only a bed and a small table. A window looks out onto the dark grounds.

You hear a click as the door locks.

You have a bad feeling about this.