run?

You take a couple of steps back only to bump against the tallest bodyguard ever... so then you follow her as told. You board a limousine and the lady drives. You arrive at a row of houses that had been newly built that year.

The rumors are true. Jody is gonna live here. I'm gonna have me to sell my organs, maybe not right away, but...

At this point you are going crazy with fear, and joke to yourself

Shouldn't they have lobotomized me prior delivery, or something...? Should I tell them?!

The lady, her name is Smith, has lead you to the door of one of those nice little houses and now turns around to look unfazed, while you look at her terrified. All of this to this point had felt a little different, than you had thought it would. Sure the PEPD is known to operate with a minimal concern for transparency, so who knows when they start operating on your brain, but this doesn't look like a hospital and the bodyguards stayed in the car, you could just run...

Mrs. Smith is still facing you and now she stretches out her hand and gives you... a key?

"Model citizen Ray! Here are the keys to your **** den, the Bureau of Enslavement is proud to announce you the first **** owner in this district."

Ah, Jody is orchestrating a little charade to mess with my mind. I get it...