I can't remember my name. I dig my hands into my sides, hugging myself tight. There's shouting, yelling, screaming and I can't concentrate with all of it happening at once.

I lift my head, I can't see clearly. There's a light in my eyes that blurs out the rest of the world, everything seems to be white. The shadows in the corner move — they're the ones that yell.

I can make out a voice. It calls to me.

"Run!" It says.

And I reach out, try to speak.

Then there's a pain in my throat. I can't breathe, my mouth tastes like ivory.

I fall to the ground, it's cold and soft, my fingers burn at the touch and the shouting around me increases. I see a hint of purple, for a second, and then it's gone.

The world turns black as I close my eyes.