Indistinct chatter he could hear from afar. It felt as though it called our to him at a far area and he followed the voice. He walked towards the 1 of the voices, hearing it sound louder as he got closer.

Slowly his eyes were open. His visions were quite blur but he blinked and slowly it became normal. The first he captured was the wooden ceiling, nailed perfectly and beautifully

He saw himself lay on a soft bed with nothing but chairs and some minor furniture inside. He felt a cold wind touch his skin, making him shiver for a moment before his body adjusted to the temperature.

He...