The room was dark and she couldn't see shit, Elizabeth could only hear the distance sounds of beeping and people talking. It was hard to understand what they were saying but every now and again she could hear her name being spoken. How she hated her name, Elizabeth. It made her sound old and boring, she much preferred Liz or Lizzy. But now wasn't really the time to be thinking about that, now was the time to wonder where the hell she was.