A Voice Speaks from Above

After an hour or so to think about what you just did, a voice calls from above. You don't recognize the voice.

"I like you, Slave." The voice is hard to place, both too feminine to be a man and too masculine to be a woman. "So do the others. You are quite entertaining to watch."

Your cheeks flush hot with embarrassment. That _lesson _had a captive audience. Who knows how many.

"Do you like Lisa?" The voice continues,"I enjoy her methods. You seemed so eager to follow her lead, but you are not practiced enough to meet the standards just yet!"

"We await your next move, Slave."