Epilogue
We both walked out of the graveyard in silence. I realized that I had no shoes on. Also I wore a silk maroon dress that had a slit on the right. It fit my body perfectly as I walked. The air around the graveyard was silent, and cold. Everything was eerily silent and I knew that something wasn't right about this atmosphere. Something is wrong here.
As we walked out of the graveyard, there was a car by the road that was waiting for us. I followed since I didn't know what else to do. My memory was gone, everything. There are only scenes that had no sound and they were unfocused. I got in the car with obedience and the black convertible drove at a steady pace. We were all silent for a moment until I broke it.
"What is your name?" I asked while looking out of the tinted window.
"Oh, I'm sorry, my name is Mason." I smiled and turned to face him. His features were soft and kind. I feel like I have seen him somewhere before. Maybe a dream, something like that.
"By the way where are we going? What happened?" Mason looked down for a second, clearly upset of something.
"Of course you don't need to tell me. It would be nice though." The car had little light in it so I couldn't see his face at the time, only his voice.
"You were taken. You were used as a weapon against us." His voice became dark as he said this. I didn't bother saying anything. To be honest I was in a confused state and I just woke up not too long ago.
"So what now. What are you planning to do?"
"Bring you back to who you truly are. That's a promise."