The man entered into everyone's presence. Seemingly without a word, but then, within moments, the pale skinned elderly man in the old fashioned British business suit and bowler's hat spoke. "My name is Mister Goode." He tipped his hat to everyone. "I don't know why I basically chose a rave for us all to meet, but for some silly reason that's what I decided on. My name is Mister Goode, as I said before, and I am your host." He also carried a cane. "I have a very special gift for all of you, the real reason you are here."<br/><br/>"Gentlemen, ladies, I have something that belongs to you." A box was given to all of the participants, each carrying their name and their memories being awakened. Once the recipient of the name tag saw their tags, they would instantly remember who they were.