You open your eyes to the quiet sound of waves. You clamber to your feet and look around you; a rocky, dead shoreline with scattered boats lay to your sides, and in front of you, a desolated High-way going parallel to the shore, with a small sign in a foreign language. In the near-distance you spot a rusted Lighthouse and a cabin as well. You can’t remember anything… except this moment… A cold breeze blows through from the sea.