An old style house. A friend by your side.

You find yourself stumbling around. Losing your way. 

The friend smiles at you.

They suggest you go north.

You go north.

They suggest you go south.

You go south. Its not the same room you came from.

You ask the friend if they're misleading you, but they assure you, quite sweetly, that they'd never do that.

You lose your way.