New world

Phone

Pain filled my mind as my head finally reconnected to my mind, it was better than before, but it did still hurt. My mind raced through everything that had happened and I could only grunt in pain for now. I somehow managed to find my phone that had survived in my inner pocket of the dress, that was by my side. I had gotten white clothes that had blood dots on them. The phone turned on without any problems, showing no connection but for some weird reason it still was on the internet. The weather was showing that it was going to rain, but the name of where I was, wasn't showing at all. As I let my hand down with a slight slam, well, I forgot where I was.

This got a reaction outside as steps were heard and soon doors were opened up to revile a couple, maids and guards. The maid rushed over to my side as the couple walked slowly over. They looked like in their fifties, but they looked worn out and had wrinkles. The woman looked like she was doing her best, but her face was somehow lacking expression. Like weary well trained to not show any emotion at all, and god they were doing good job.

I was soon looked over, getting some all-clear notice from a doctor. But as they talked, well I only understood one or two words. So, it didn't help on the case at all, so I shake my head. It made them worried a little, but I was to. Not knowing the language and where I was.

Seeing that the man had worke clothes on him, I took a huge deep breath. "Rail" I somehow manage to say. Getting a weird look from the others, but soon I was left with a maid who was cleaning my wounds and a guard just over looking her work. He had a hat with braids hanging under it and a feather that was longer than his hat. He looked almost a little funny in the get out, because I just could see the practical meaning of it. It would rather be a weakness if anyone got hold of it. Or maybe it was so loose as if anyone tried to get hold of it, it would fall of.

It didn't take long time to I were alone in the room again, ending up with me trying to get my wig of. It wasn't easy without the anti-glue, but I somehow managed to loosen it up. Letting the original hair flow down my back, finally letting air to my pore head. I sat down the wig by mine side as I got to untangle my hair. It was a mess.

After finishing my hair, I started on the wig, it was hard without a wig combe, but I were slowly making progress. It was somewhere in between I heard the rain starting to fall. It made me stop for a moment, wondering if he had understood my advice at all. It could be that I had said the word wrong, ending up saying something different.

Sitting there, wondering, the door was opened up, revealing the old woman in the door, but she looked surprised at me. So did the maids and guards. The just looked at the wig, at me, wig and then me again. Before looking at my hair ends that I had managed to fail as I was colouring them. It was supposed to be blue, but ended up with a green colour.

She started to talk to me, but I just said "Don't understand" as I shook my head and she went quiet. The maid finally started moving, putting food in front of the house lady and me. Following by taking a bite of every food there was, nothing happened so the house lady gave a slight nod to me. Had seen how the maid had eaten some of it I copied her movements, ohh, it was so good. Somehow the lady and rest had seen this and smiled.

After the meal the pointed at her shelf, "Ju Shi" the guard soon followed her gesture, "Feng Hu" and the maid, "Ai". Now they were looking at me, so I looked at them, nodded, before pointing at my shelf. "....." not a word came out. I tried again but nothing, not a word came out as I tried to say my name. I looked confused at the lady, who looked little surprised to by the event.