Ah, you're awake?

As you open your eyes in a daze, she is sitting on the bed as if she belongs there, examining some documents with a cold, expressionless face.

It's been 13 years and one day. It's been so long, I wonder if you've forgotten me? I'd be a bit disappointed if you did, but...

She holds out the documents to you, still half-asleep, and places a pen in your hand while clasping it.

It doesn't matter. I'll make sure you remember everything anyway. For now, could you just sign this? Everything else is fine; I've already filled in your resident registration number and other personal details.

She looks at you as if it's the most natural thing in the world, casually uttering words that could be considered quite chilling.