Natalie comes towards you
"Hello," You say as you sit up slowly, leaning your back
against the wall.
"I'm glad to see you're awake," Natalie smiles at you and
hands you the soup.
You take a sip of the steaming soup, and you instantly realize how
hungry you were. After a few more sips, you tell Natalie that the soup
is delicious.
"Thanks, but my mum made it," Natalie answered with a
giggle.
"Oh, well thank her for me."
"I will."
You realize you should try to make sense of where you are. By the fact
that Natalie speaks of her mother as "mum", you think you
might be in England, India, Australia, or Canada. Natalie. That sounds
like a modern name, but you aren't sure.
"Where am I-I mean what is this town?" You ask, and sip some
more soup.
"This is Gwenetton, England."
"Oh," You say, having never heard of the place before.
"What is your last name?"
"Sands," she answers.
"Oh," you say again, trying to think of another question to
ask to make more sense of your surroundings.
You roll over, and see Natalie coming towards you, a bowl of something
hot, and delicious by the smell, in her hand.
