I, don't know how I got here. 

I don't know what time it is

I don't know what day it is

I don't know how long I've been here

I tried to remember what happened, but I could feel the throbbing on my head as scenes flashed in my mind. Those things, moving like wind, they inflict fear on me. Driven by fear I ran as fast as I could, not realizing I've entered this forest, engulfing myself in darkness. I could hear my own breath slips though my mouth, I've been panting mad. Holding on to a tree to support myself I take deep breaths, but it hitched as I felt something behind me. I turned slowly, not wanting to face the cause of my fear so quickly, But why did I turn? Was it curiousity? Was it the adrenaline? My sanity slips through me, my legs gave up on me, I felt my back hitting the wood as I slide down the tree. I only had one question in mind before I lost my consciousness.

Who is he?