"...being in here, being in that, well that's the safest place in this entire city."
Never would you imagine that being dead meant being lifelessly strung across a person built on false hopes; but you were wrong. Waking up in a place you had never been was scary, but it was even scarier when your thoughts crept inside your mind. 'Where am I?', 'why am I here?', 'who took me here?' were questions that relentlessly fogged your thoughts, but through that must fog, there was a beacon. A red, terrifying light that blinded you completely, but it answered everything.
Jigsaw.