I woke.

I was lying on bed of cold, hard concrete with what felt like damp leaves sticking to my body to the skin of my cold body. I was hardly wearing any clothes: just the pair of ¾ cotton trousers I wore to bed. No top. It was freezing. Goosebumps molested my body and I knew I was outside. But the only thing was that I couldn't see anything. Every one of my senses began to void around me and I was becoming aware of my surroundings more and more as the seconds ticked in my brain.

I was surrounded by a gloomy sea of pitch black darkness and got a fright when I felt hands tend my body. They rubbed against my chest, keeping me warm even though it was freezing around us.

From the way the pair of hands carefully tried to get me to my feet, I could tell they were the hands of a girl. She rubbed my stomach down-

Ow!

I couldn't see it, but I could certainly feel it. A large gash spread across my belly. It was sore to touch.

As I fingered the cut, blood dripped onto my hands. The girl then held my hands in her, rubbing them warm. Blood was massaging between the two of us. It was uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a bright white light sprung open and filled the censored space.

A pair of wide blue eyes stared back at me, stress was among them.

Then blackness.