Evidently, Xavier Faunder has no idea where the hell he is or exactly how he got there. All that he has been able to grasp is that it's creepy, weird, and apparently nowhere. Literally. So let's recap what he knows; There is a lake, there isn't many people, it's night, foggy, dark, and the town is run down. He feels so at home in this place, as he had said to himself upon arrival, whining about the madness in his head. Let's go over what he doesn't know; where he lived, what he was doing before he arrived, where he is, his family, his own home-address and everything- and why he is here. Not that it matters. What does matter is getting out.