"Well first off," replys the girl, "I'm your sister,
but we don't know our real names. My given name is Jenavive, and
yours is Madilina. We were abandoned and left at an orphanage with no
form of identification. So really, you're no better off at knowing
who you are now then you were before you lost your memory."
"Well can you at least tell me what has happened to me?"
"You dissappeared last night. We think you were kiddnapped,
because there was sign of a struggle at the place where you were last
seen. It looks like you were badly beatten, and the attacker left
thinking you were dead."
This is weirder than you thought.
"Can we at least go home?" you ask, "I really need to
get cleaned up and need medical help."
"Well....." is all Jenavive can
say.
"Huh?" is all you can think of for a reply, "What in
the world, where am I, and how did you find me, and what happened to
me? I don't even remember my name."