How many days, months, years have I been secluded in this dark labyrinth? How did I get here and why? Who am I even for that matter? These are all the questions I ask myself everyday as I try and decipher what happened to me. A strange man, a stranger with so much familiarity is there when I awake, dodging everything I ask him with a mere, "You'll know soon enough," with no effort in helping me remember or even learn what happened for that matter. It is time to go and find out myself, whether the world wants me to or not.