Daniel smiled as he leaned against the wall of the room, looking at them all. First things first he should get a grasp of all their personalities, that would after all be essential in figuring out what makes them tick, and how to negotiate with them carefully. [i]The girl who just woke up seems to be quite frank, uncultured, probably lower middle class upbringing. The German seems to be a bit dim, but that isn't necessarily true just because they came to the cliché thought that they're dreaming when facing something unbelievable. The redhead girl though... perceptive, instantly coming to the same conclusion of kidnapping as I have, and she's armed. But if this is kidnapping, why would the cat be here? Maybe some psychopath intends us to stay around here, one of those rich ones who like watching people like rats in a maze.[/i]

Daniel scowled and looked around at all of them. [color=9966CC]"Obviously we're all involved in some sort of kidnapping, and since me and the cat-loving kid both have no recollection of anything really I'm guessing we all had our memories wiped somehow. Now it's unlikely we were just randomly scooped up from the street. There has to be some connection, some sort of similarity between us all. All I remember is that... seems I was a government black ops assassin, I remember killing a few targets and talking to my boss, what scraps do you guys remember,"[/color] he said, the last part a guess said since he didn't want to be doubted of as some sort of serial killer or something, which could be a possibility. Although he wasn't even sure he killed anyone, just an image of him holding a straight razor at a girl's throat while gloating. [i]Why can't I remember if I killed her?[/i] he thought with great frustration.