They think you are Rachel

You find yourself in front of a door in a small alley. There is no name on the door. You guess it might be the back entrance to the place but it's already 6 pm, so you don't have time to look at the other side of the building.

After you knock on the door a man in his mid-forties opens.

"Ah, you must be Rachel", he says while shaking your hand. "I'm Matthew, the manager."

"I was afraid you wouldn't come, glad you could make it", he continues as he guides you through a corridor.

In front of a door he stops and opens it.

"You can change in here. When you're ready come to my office at the end of the corridor."

He gently pushes you through the door and closes it behind you.

You're stunned; he thinks you are Rachel and you still don't know what kind of place this is.

When you open the door again, Matthew is gone.

You take a closer look at the room: it's a small room, on one wall is a dresser with a mirror above and a chair in front of it. A skimpy outfit is hanging next to the mirror.

You think about what to do. You could look for Matthew and tell him you're not Rachel or you could change and find out what kind of place this is. You should probably leave and go back home, considering the skimpy outfit you're obviously supposed to wear.