"Who are you and what do you want?" You ask, suspicious.
"I am Genned the Giddy Guitar," it replies, "And I can
help you."
"I don't believe you."
"Ah, I don't blame you," It strums softly. "Waking up
out on the street like that, not knowing who you are or where you've
been or what's happened to you? But if you walk away, you won't know
any more that you do now, but if you listen..."
"Ahmid... Ahmid! Ah, you do hear me, don't you? Don't be
afraid." the guitar sings.