Sam~~

Samuel was now in a study of some sort. He was drinking some sort of beverage, it was pleasing in taste. [b] Tea..[/b]

There was that voice again. Who was it? [i]What[/i] was it? Samuel shuddered as the sudden feeling of being watched overtook him. Samuel's eyes darted across the room. He studied the interior of the study. It was rather cozy, to his left was a fire place, lit and comforting. To his right a bar with many choices of beverage. For a moment he questioned how he knew the names of these things, he shifted his position in the chair and looked forward. Directly opposite to him was the man who had called himself a friend. Samuel let out a small smile.

[b] Thank him..[/b]

"Oh yes.." He mumbled to himself, barely audibly. "Thank you for the tea my dear friend, now I do have a few questions." He raised his cup as he spoke, pausing to take a sip. "First, do you happen to know where I am? I apologize for my rudeness but well I am a little lost at the moment and well..." His mind trailed off. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but it seemed that before each word left his mouth it was said to him. The voice. Yes that was it. A mere moment before he spoke, the voice would tell him what to say. He thanked the voice from within his head. He did not know what he would do without it at this very moment.

"You see," He continued, "I seem to have taken a rather extensive outing, to where I can not say, but I am sure that it begun about a year ago. The problem with this outing is that I have not a clue as too what happened during or before it." He paused a moment, realizing he sounded irrational. "I apologize, I am just a little flustered." He sipped his tea, looking up to continue his sentence. "You see..." He trailed off a look of pure horror overtook him. Behind this friend of his stood a corpse, a sickening smile creased its lips. It hung from the roof by its neck, fresh blood dripped from many places on it. Its dead, piercing eyes stared into his very soul. Samuel let out a ear piercing shriek and fell back in his chair.

The fool known as Samuel had knocked himself out.