The room was dark, as if you were in a void that had no way in and no way out.
You feel something. Fabric, its soft loving care touching your finger tips as you bring your body closer. You feel around the fabric, imprinting the image in your head as you start to feel metal greet you with its cold mass.
You then feel something rounded, plastic, but when you try to touch around it you are stopped but the fabric again. You feel the indents of the object.
There is a flash, blinding you for a moment. A spotlight hangs down, you see her. And...she sees you too.





