“Wakey wakey...”

A voice echoed throughout the black space of unconsciousness...an unknown voice. Limbs, unmovable. Head, pounding. It was like...a headache. A horrible headache, one that can't be cured by just antibiotics.

Upon opening the eyes, the scene would unfold. 3 people sat at the opposite end of the rounded table. A young male, an unsettling-looking woman and an older male who hounded at his food like a starved animal.