Mixed up

keep ur senses alert

As wind and rain violently hit the body of a young boy, he found himself in a disoriented state, his conciseness emerging from the depths of darkness as his senses slowly returned he became aware of the scattered voices and muffled footsteps near. his mind full of thoughts with no answers, his body ached with each breath he took. The footsteps grew louder, and the voices became clearer. The boy strained to comprehend the significance of these cryptic words, his heart pounded in his chest. who are they? where am I?.
A wave of confusion and fear sent chills down his spine, but he focused on the unfamiliar voices, keeping his senses alert

though his body ached, his mind remained sharp, absorbing each and every detail
from there, uneven breaths to their sweaty scent, the young boy swallowed his horrible thoughts and mustered his courage, slowly opening his eyes. a sliver of light in the darkness, the picture that formed in front of his eyes only increased his fears he found himself lying in a field of knee-length grass covering his presence he focused his attention on the 3 men who stood above him sharply staring at each other one of the men spoke his voice piercing the heavy air "where has he come from"
the other responded, "we should wait for him to awake to get our answers." they turned their focus onto the boy, to which he sharply slammed his eyes closed, pretending to have not awoken what should I do? his mind wanders he couldn't run, not with the pain his weakened limbs were in his only option was to lay helpless and hope they had not noticed praying for a miracle

without a second glance, the men picked him up and tossed him into their van. was this it has the End come his mind couldn't comprehend what was about to happen to him, and fear filled his body. just as the bumbs on the road came to an end, he felt a strange sense of relief fill his mind, but the question still remained in his head where was he where was this place and why was it so unfamiliar the van doors opened to which revealed a strange group of men not like the ones before they had a welcoming smile on their faces one of them spoke "you must be jungwon welcome " "who are you? and how do you know my name?" The boy spewed his voice, shaking but surprisingly stern the other man broke the uncomfortable silence with words that scent chills down the boys spine."we are the men of mosvil the land of nowhere completely of the map of earth this is a dimension of lost and you jungwon have been brought to fix the dent you have created. "................