Chapter 5: Bright Hall

I look around me to see a bright room. It's so bright. Too bright. Too bright to see a thing.
A pair of eyes look down at me. Their golden glare makes me cover my own eyes out of instinct.

Who's there?

No-one it seems. Anyways, seems to be a person in the corner. Are they crying?

They keep crying. Their tears continue. Why are they crying? Why are their tears running? Who are they? Who is it? Who? Why? When? Where?

What.