Monster Containment: Being Kicked by the Ball at the Beginning

I failed the interview, I was in trouble for rent, and my life was as rotten as a sewer. Until a "football" that could expand infinitely almost smashed me into a meat pie. A team of men in black descended from the sky, caught it with a large luminous net, and then said to me with a memory-erasing pen: "Sleep, treat it as a nightmare." The moment the pen tip was about to touch me, the highest alarm sounded from their base. During the surveillance, an "unknown hand" that had been imprisoned for twenty years was slowly raising its index finger, and from countless kilometers away, accurately—— pointed at me