Imogen.

I woke up in a dim room, with red and blue flashes coming through the window. It was completely quiet except for the breathing of someone. I didn't make one room, for fear that whoever was breathing did not have good intentions.

"Are you awake?" I heard the mysterious person whisper, who was now clearly a boy. I refused to move. "I won't hurt you, I swear. You can tell me if you're awake...please be awake." He said.

And so I caved, "Umm, yes. I'm awake."