[center]Lexi looked at the group of people that stood in front of her, it looked like one boy just got out of war as he clutched an arrow in his hand. He spoke about a psychopath. They were trapped, memories erased, and don't go into a room; traps, it was filled with traps. His name was Jeffery. Her black eyes blinked as her brain stored all of this information. She looked at his hand. "[i]Memories erased? But I just..[/i]" Her head tilted as her expression went blank than a smile grew across her lips, and she took Jeffery's hand, and shook it. "[i]Lexi.. I think.[/i]" She replied.

The young girl turned her attention to a girl that was drenched in blood, the smell hit her nose, and she took a deep breath. She was thirsty. She needed a drink. Her eyes looked to another male, his name was Sonja. "[i]Lexi.. I'm Lexi.[/i]" She spoke to Core and Sonja. The name Lexi felt like acid on her tongue as if it was wrong but if their memories were erased than maybe she couldn't remember her own name; who would be Lexi than?

She coughed into her elbow, her eyes looked over Core's drenched clothes. She was reminded that her mouth was dry, were they allowed to have water and food? She wrapped her arms around her body again as she glanced around the white room, she wondered why the psychopath trapped them.[/center]