Long story short: yesterday you felt like going to the nearby beach at night. You stroll over for a while before you saw on the ground a young man, he was heavily wounded and unconscious, you felt bad for the man, after some struggle you managed to take him to your house, lay him on your sofa, and patch up some of his wounds but not greatly he woke up the next morning

"Where am I ?" he asked himself as he was holding his head.