Prologue
Waking up with the world in utter chaos, or so it seemed, she froze in fear. The walls seemed to cave inward and the darkness enclosed around her and a voice seemed to emanate from nowhere. "Take my hand!" He had called, adding something else that she couldn't make out and as hard as she looked, she couldn't see anybody at all. Upon standing up, she stumbled and collapsed only a foot from the bed. Consciousness slipped away like a water through one's fingers. The last thing she felt were arms lifting her from the cold, hard ground.
