[center][h2]Elizabeth Wilson[/h2][/center]

Beth was now finally coming to her senses. She felt like Sleeping Beauty, finally waking after so long of deep sleep and began to wonder if this is how she felt. She began to notice the people around the room and now attempted to take steps towards the two that had begun to speak. Her bare feet felt every texture in the floor beneath them. "Where are my shoes?" She thought to herself.

Beth looked straight on towards to two men, the older of the two was perhaps younger then her by two years. She made her way towards them, stiff at first but, with each step her walk became just a little more fluid and graceful. She shifted her eyes slowly back and forth between the two before she said in a soft, low, sultry voice, "If I may make your acquaintances, My name is Elizabeth Wilson." The name fell off her tongue before she even knew what she was saying. That was her name, she was right, but why did it take this long for her to realize it. She smiled gently then continued, "You may call be Beth if you'd like, though either is perfectly okay." Her light blue eyes glistened under her dark black lashes.

She thought for a moment about what had been said before introductions began. "Caretaker..." She began, "Yes, that would be his title wouldn't it. It seems I've forgotten quite a bit more then a realized. I do not remember much, please accept my apologies as it doesn't seem I will be much help in solving this riddle. My memory.. as you mentioned feeling similarly, is rather faint and lost at the moment, though it seems I'm remembering small details here and there and in no particular order."