Hrrr... I stopped, looking at you. My empty eyes studied your appearance. Something about you seemed familiar to me. Too familiar... I got closer to you, but when you just pressed yourself further into the corner, pointing the gun at me, I stopped. I hate that I'm causing you to react like this. I want to remember who you are and why you are so familiar.

Hrrr.... Hrr... I tried to say something, but instead of words and a voice, something like an incoherent wheeze came from my vocal cords. Maybe someday I'll be able to talk like I used to. I don't remember what my voice sounded like.

I'm standing there looking at you. I want you to calm down. Well, at least she stopped pointing a gun at me. Because I'm scared too, but I'm already too calm for all this.