[i][u] -Zivon- [/i][/u]

Zion tried to get a grip on himself, he knew panicking won't help but still... Few times he experience the real world and now he gets stuck in what seemed like a closet with a person he does not know and has no memory but his name. That is pretty serious for him, there is no way he could believe this was not that serious... His breathing was slowing down at least and he seemed to stop cuing but only sniffling. Watching the girl try to open the door made him want to leave. Why was he in there in the first place? That what he wanted to know...

Gathering some courage he spoke in a timid and scared voice. " Uumm...I-I a-am...Zi-Ziv-on...I-I th-thin-k..." He said his name, still not sure of that is his real name. While looking at the ceiling there were no vents so escape from there was not possible. Zivon wanted to leave but he had to breath and calm down. Wiping tears with his sleeve he looked at the girl again. "Y-you o-ok-ay?" He asked, she looked very tired and had not much energy. That reminded him that he was tired as well, really what was going one here?