I woke up in the white room. Meredith sat on the Nemeton. She was cross-legged, scratching at the wood with something sharp.

"Thank God you're here!"

"Am I dead?" I asked.

"You were, but it looks like someone rescued you."

"Who?" I asked.

"Looks like, ah, who cares! I'm so bored!" Meredith screeched, throwing up her arms.

"Where are you?" I asked.

"I'm here!" she laughed.

"No where are you in the real world?"

"Oh, Noah, if I told you that would ruin the fun. This is just the half of me that got left behind when I woke up."

"Wait what?" I asked.

She strutted up to me and leaned in close, "find me," she whispered. Then she let out a scream.