She is alone, in a dark maze, filled with twists and turns, black as night with only her heart to guide her. No sounds stir the silence, just her breathing and the slow, steady beat of her heart, like a drum. Du-dun, du-dun, du-dun. She continues on, then stops suddenly. There are two paths in front of her, to go left, or to go right. She stands there for what seems like years, struggling with the decision. A glance to the right offers nothing but darkness, to the left however, shines a dim light near the end. Is she to be tempted? What if its meant to trick her, fool her into making the wrong choice? These thoughts form in her mind, her heart is confused, it offers no assistance. Sheβs on her own. She is alone.