Blood on the floor, long gashes on my arm, bandages around my stomach and a mysterious stranger driving me around. These are the pieces of the puzzle I can't seem to solve. ------ I've been drifting in and out of sleep the past couple of days. The last things I remember are him, the knife and the medallion. Combine exhaustion, pain, constant running and confusion. I don't know what to do anymore. Why is this happening to me? Where am I?What do the bad guys want with me? Your guess is as good as mine. If you were me, how long would you keep running?