Prologue...
"Heh, Jack thought he WAS the only survivor of that plane crash, but he wasn't." said one of the splicers... I was the only other survivor Jack jjust didn't see me of course I was unconscious at the moment but I was alive. I might as well introduce myself, I'm Colin, a classy young fellow you might say. However I'm different, but not that kind of "I have powers and shit and I am so I'm that fucking chosen and I'm destined to kill that evil guy blah blah blah" thats the EXACT opposite of what I am. I'm not another being from space or some other shit like that. It's just, I'm different from the rest of the world, just for instance I'm atheist and of course I'll be ridiculed for the rest of my life and I swear a lot because it gets peoples attentions easily. I'm 18 and have blackish-brown hair, hazel eyes, and wearing a suit. I only survived because of the empty seat in front of me, as the plane fell we had lots of screams and we were as I remember was hijacked by a man named Jack but as he fell as the plane went down I held onto the empty seat in front of me as we went in I hit the seat knocking me out. As I woke upwards floating on the seat and no knowledge of how I was on the seat, I just ignored it and swam to the nearby building thinking it had survivors I just went to the top of the door
