I was a girl, im a little girl, i dreamt, i cried, its so dark here, how can i hide from the monster. I couldn't run; my legs were chained, and I couldn't leave my place. I hear loud whispers. I can't tell where it's coming from; how long have I been here? how many days, or months? Or a year, I might not be able to escape from it. I am no longer the Angel to give light to my loved ones, my family... are they looking for me? I hope. I am the one who leaves a shadow in the dark with the monsters who command everyone here. Yes, it's not just me; there are many of us. And the last light I saw was the man standing on the edge of the corner; then I heard a voice from him; he said 'What's your name? ' asked me ..Who is he? And wait Who am I?