Grey's POV
Everything felt cold and dark, and the tip of my nose was freezing.
It took me a while to realize that I was lying on the cold hard floor of somewhere that looked so much like an abandoned ware house.
The floors were covered in some muddy black water that made me wriggle my nose at the strong smell of chemicals and a hard frown formed on my face, what was going on.
Where am I? I tried getting up to a stand but felt a little dizzy and my head felt like it was spinning at the sudden action.
I had to sit back down, and held my head in my hand as the splitting headache I was having right now couldn't make me think straight.
Trying to recall what happened last seems hard, and the only thing I knew was the fact that I had been having this episodes of waking up and having no idea what the hell happened to me.
