Lillith just stared at the person near her, her mouth agape as she tried to catch her breath. She could still feel her adrenaline pumping with no intention of stopping, her heart pounding against her ribcage as if were trying to escape. She had been chased, someone had been chasing her. Why were they chasing her? Words were fumbling in her brain in a mess, and it was hard for her to even form a coherent sentence from the mass of words swimming in her brain. She felt like a fish out of water, her mouth opening and closing with nothing really coming out.<br/><br/>He was asking who she was, okay, she could handle this. Wait, who was she? It was more like who was he? Where was this, even?<br/><br/>"Why did you just grab me?" she managed to croak out, her throat scratchy from the heavy breathing and smoke that had invaded her nostrils earlier. Faint tendrils were still floating around, but nothing as bad as where she had come from. "Where am I, who are you? You know, this is probably just some weird dream, right?" the girl continued, babbling. She waved her hand at the stranger, flashing him a tiny smile. "I was taught not to talk to strangers, you know, but if this is a dream I will make an exception."<br/><br/>She took a deep breath, pulling her knees to her chest, resting her chin on her knees, her eyes peering around the room. She had no idea where she was, or what was going on. This wasn't normal, she felt so out of place at the moment that no amount of deep breathing was helping her to calm down. She dared another look over at the stranger before peering around the dilapidated building she was now in, shreds of a former glory. "What did I even do?" she moaned weakly, searching his face for answers to he confusion.