I walked slowly up to the man in the dark cloak, he claims to be helping those that were lost in the crash.
"Name." He demanded, emotionless. "Jacob." Replied the one in front of me as the man took a blood sample. "Name." "I-I don't remember my name." The man grabbed my wrist and drug me into a nearby alley. After he released his grip two cloaked figures dropped and knocked me to the ground. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was a necklace with a silver dragon curled around a purple jewel.
