Introducing Amy Allen... The Professor's daughter.

Where was she? One of the tombs, she guessed. But one in much better condition than the places Daddy had been so proudly showing off to her. This one looked... well, less like a tomb and more like a temple, maybe. Or possibly a house of ill-repute, from the incence! She seemed to be chained up. Peculiar, but not immediately of concern, she thought to herself. If they had meant to kill her, they would never have let her regain consciousness.

Oh. She caught sight of the idols around the temple. The priapic ones, the orgiastic ones. It was that sort of cult. She thought she might just fit right in...