Leave the Room

The distance that grew between you and Lorain let a subtle clarity invade your mind and senses. You had room to breathe once again and you felt a flood of questions surface. Who was she? Who were you? Where were you and why were you there? How could she control you with lust so easily? You would not find answers by staying there and waiting for her return. If you saw her again, interacted with her, you might not be able to resist again.

Still naked, with no clothes to cover your shame, you left the room.

You entered the side of a long, dark corridor, with no indication of where Loraine had walked off to. You could hear footsteps off in the distance, but the way they were echoing off the dilapidated walls it was impossible to tell for certain which direction they were coming from. There were two directions to head. To your left, the corridor continued to a picture of an angel then turned off to the right. To your right, the corridor reached a door and nothing else.