The car came from no where... and everywhere. That's all you saw...

You knew you were dead. There's no way you lived. You had thought you would go to heaven... or less preferably, hell. Either way, you didnt expect yourself here. But where were you?

You can hear the sound of water, a shower. Water hitting skin from inside a door beside you. The room was mostly dark, a single light on on the desk. The room wasn't big or exciting either. Grey walls, a bed with black sheets in the corner, a skull mask on the door. Well... that part was a bit.. odd...

Slowly the water comes to a stop and the person steps out from the bathroom, hot air pouring out the bathroom door. The man was tall... and just a towel around his waist! But, he doesn't seem to notice you? He walks right past you! That was... until a book fell from the shelf you stood beside. He looks that way, just to see a faint outline, your outline "Who the hell are you?" The man has a gruff, British voice. As he stares at your figure the towel hanging loosely..