Coolness wet coolness this is what Neuge felt as she tried to remember why she was feeling that had she fallen asleep in the bath again?<br/><br/>Why hadn't her mother woken her?<br/><br/>All these thoughts rose though her as her body started to become increasing aware they were no longer any where close to home any more. Neuge's eye's fluttered open her body was stiff and hard to move this was frustrating to say the least. Unable to really move Neuge looked around it was a room but a room unfamiliar to her. Confusion coursed through her then fear struck her as she started to remember vague and short moments that were unclear and hazy to her.<br/><br/>She may not remember but the feeling was still as intense still threatening unable to reign in her fear her body reacted on instinct ice steadily covered her back in icy spikes. The shock of the spikes sent her reeling against something wood like, Neuge started to slow her breath trying to calm herself trying to will the spikes away. Many moments passed till her breathing was even and calm the ice creeped away leaving nothing but the small holes in the wood table.  Neuge was finally in control of herself as she peered around the room a whirring caught her attention, Neuge's head tilted looking up at the camera that clung to the ceiling someone was watching her.<br/><br/>She didn't like this but stayed as calm as she could as she slowly regained her strength to raise herself to her feet. Her feet wobbly, like she wasn't sure how to use her legs but her inner determination was starting to win out the feeling of unsteadiness. There was a door she peered at it could something be as so easy as to just walk out something told her it wasn't likely but she needed to see at the very least. as she neared closer and closer voices started to become audible nothing she could really make out but she knew it was English in the very least.<br/><br/>Neuge let out a large sigh of exaustion as she finally reached the knob she grabbed it and twisted gently with as much control as she could muster there was no clue as to where she was or what lied beyond this door<span style="font-style: italic">"Please be something good</span>she thought to herself as she slowly opened the door poking her head out. Her eye's caught hold of others but her eye's were still a bit hazy unable to make out genders or clothes only bits of colors and shapes.