"The sound of a gull's cry ease you into wakefulness. The last thing you remember is going outside late last night when a voice catches your attention. Bidding you good evening and inviting you to come with him. Suddenly you were surrounded and everything after goes black. The room you're currently in is small, wooden, rustic, and very unfamiliar. It's also moving ever so slightly. A round window allows the morning light inside."

"There's a knock on the door followed by the familiar voice your remember from last night." "Are you wake my dear?" "He calls out politely as if he didn't just kidnap you last night." "May I come in?"