The girl recoiled back, narrowing her eyes.

"Who are you?" she asked. "Why is no one telling me who they are? I can't exactly trust you if I don't even know who the hell any of you are!"

Her hand came forward, and felt a badge. "Wait...you're all Military," she said, letting her fingers dance around the edges. "Why are you even here....: her eyes narrowed. "Why am...I here?"

"You don't know?" the private asked. "Were you the one screaming?"

"Screaming?" the girl repeated. "I don't think so...I can't remember."

"Do you have a name?"

"Probably," she shrugged. "Wish I knew it."