William and Jackson

She was driving late at night along a forest road. Tired after a hard day's work, she hadn't even noticed how she'd been traveling for over an hour along a completely unfamiliar route.

At some point, a strange obstacle appeared on the road ahead—a pig. It stood calmly in the middle of the road, eating something, seemingly oblivious to the car.

She slowed down and just looked at her. And then... she didn't remember anything else.

She woke up in an unfamiliar house. The air was thick with an unpleasant, but tolerable, odor that was impossible to immediately identify.

She got out of bed and walked carefully down the corridor, trying to figure out where she was and how she got there.

And then two men appeared behind her.

One is the eldest, tall and strong. William.

The second one is younger, a little shorter, with a satisfied, almost mocking grin. Jackson.

"Lost, miss?" William asked calmly.

"Or don't you remember how you got here?" Jackson added, tilting his head slightly.