The room is dark cold and damp the sound of dripping water and metal is all  that fills the room as the dark shadow of a  young man slowly  comes  to. Visibility is darkness  he   puts his hands out  searching for the wall he finds it running   his hands along the cold damp wall he uses it to move around to help navigate through the complete darkness of the room.Until he reaches the end of the wall where his hand grazes what feels like metal bars. As the other  hand  leans over he realized yes he was in a confinement cell but why?  what did he do he thought? more importantly  as he tried to make sense of all of this confusion. The young man realized  he didnt not only know why  he was in this room  but who he was all together!