When you wake, you realize you are hungry. You blink your eyes, and
try to get used to the light. "It's no use, Trei. Your eyes never
get used to this darkness. I've been in here for three days now."
a male voice about your age says. "Matt?" you ask without a
thought. Matt? Why did I call him that? You ask yourself. "Yeah,
it's me. Who else do you know that's been missing three days?"
the voice replies. "Matt... I... I think I hit my head or
somthing. I don't know who I am." you stammer. "Again?"
he moans. "What do you mean?" you ask. "That's twice
it's happened! Well, let's see if I can remind you of everything. It
worked last time." he says, with a shrug in his voice.