((What is your name...? Everything feels so fuzzy and strange. You have a wife—a nice life. You were walking with her... it was so sweet. Then, it all went black. You think it's been weeks or maybe even months. It's a... dark room. You can't move.))

You saw a door open with light entering the room, a bright light with what appears to be a woman. She seemed... familiar. She closed the door behind her and rushed to you while putting a finger to your mouth.

— Don't make a sound. Trust me.