This was the second time it had happened. Usually when something was going wrong and Im about to die, it's over. Or so I thought. I'm stranded in the forest with giant baby things surrounding me. I just had clothes on my back. That was it. No other humans were there other than myself. And you might be asking, 'How did you get there?' And to be honest I don't know. I can't remember anything about my previous life. I can't even remember my fucking name. Was I dead? This question has been swirling around in my mind for the last month. Everything changes when a certain someone arrives.