The voice caught me off guard and had me spinning around to see where it came from, yet I was still alone in the room.

The voice came again, seeming to mock me. When I was commanded to return to the centre of the room, I did so, warily looking around for the source of the voice but finding nothing.

I sat down on the stool once more and my emotions ranged from panic to anger and finally to pure impatience as my head continued turning, all the while looking around the room.

And then came the command, "Strip" causing me to pause and then laugh out loud, incredulously.

"Now you wait just a minute...if you think I am just going to stand up in here and strip...."