You don’t know what’s happening or where you were, why you’d been thrown into an elevator and brought up a massive clearing, people looking down at you, various ranges of expressions on their faces.

You don’t remember how you got here. Worse, you don’t remember anything at all. Who were all these people? Who were you? You couldn’t even recall your own name right now from the fright.

Then, you see the giant walls. On all four corners of the glade, stone walls reached to the sky. No exit.