(You’re America) you wake up in a strange place (with your eagle, George.) after exploring around you’ve concluded that you’re in your childhood city. Once you make it to the castle you were raised in you realize you may have travelled back in time. So you do the logical thing and wait until dark to sneak into your old room. Around 9 or 10 you climb up a vine that was at your window and break in, only to look up and make eye contact with yourself? But like you from 200 years ago. He stares down at you, holding a hard cover book above his head in defense. He smacks you over the head and knocks you out cold. After a few minutes-half an hour or so, you come to and see your eagle perched on the windowsill. You go to get up but realize you’re tied to a chair. Just then the kid comes back again.

“Who are you?” He asks