Cianas POV
A massive headache caused me to wake up screaming. A fog has surrounded my whole room. If I could only remember what I have dreamt of, "Uhh. . ."
"Who is there?" A man opened my room door. Yet, All I can see was his hands waving. He must have struggled to remove the fog, since I was just watching him.
"Who are you? Why are you in my room?" I asked with a loud tone--just to make sure I scared that man away. However, I think I have failed to do it.
He bluntly entered the room and when the fog slowly gave view to him I tilted my head with curiosity, "Ciana? How come you are here? Are you not supposed to be at--" He cut off his sentence, he looks like he forgot what he was about to say but he got my name right.
I am Ciana Aolina, I stayed alone in this place for a long time with some one who only sends a recording tape. Wait--
"Are you my benefactor?"
"I guess I am?"
