'where am I', Everything was fuzzy. 'Is someone their' I could see the fuzzy out line of a figure in front of me and I could feel their hand wrapped around my neck. 'it hurts' it felt like gasoline had been poured down my throat and had been lit on fire, that's exactly what happened. 'make it stop'...... (I don't own any of the pictures, only the plot an the characters are mine)