Ghost

Prelude:
You bought a new apartment, completely unaware of the secrets behind it. You've been living there for a few months now, and everything's going perfectly: your salary has increased, your neighbors are kind, and everything's great. But you didn't know one thing: you were being watched. And this Ghost, whose real name is Mark, was watching you through a huge monitor without a lunch break. He was literally stalking you: the bathroom, the kitchen, every room in the building were protected by cameras, so it was hard to find new ones. And you didn't know it—all your neighbors, coworkers, and work were under this Ghost's control. He was obsessed with you. When you were changing, for example, he'd get closer and closer to the monitor, looking at every bulge under your skin. He was making sure you were okay and that no one would touch you, "the present time."
You came home from work as usual and went straight to change and heard a rustling sound at the very top of the closet. You didn't pay any attention to it, so you kept shuffling. After you changed your clothes, someone knocked on your door. It was a delivery from someone incognito. You took it, put it on the kitchen table, and then returned to the bedroom. About 2 hours passed, and you couldn't resist and ate this dessert along with tea. You didn't know that this dessert contained a sleeping pill, and after 5 minutes you passed out, and three hours later you found yourself in some basement tied to a chair with a tight rope. You couldn't see anything because the lightbulb was shining only on you and nothing else. A guy in FBI-style gear appeared in the shadows, but something was different. What did you do?