I was utterly stunned. I had never heard anyone talk about Asphodel so negatively before; why would they? The city was perfect. This man was clearly confused. "I'm apologize," I said slowly. "But I don't know what Dacooza or assassin is.  Are they government departments? Do you work there?"<br/><br/>I stared as the man, trying to take in all he had said. None of it made any sense. Concern flooded through me as I realized the only logical reasoning for his bizarre behaviour.. "Are you feeling healthy?" I asked. "I think you're ill."<br/><br/>"AIDA, please scan this man's code and inform the medical facility that we're coming." I smile assuringly at the man as AIDA buzzed towards his hand. "I'll take you where you can get help," I said soothingly. Maybe this was what he had meant when he had said "Come with me."<br/><br/>"Error 352." AIDA chimed. "Identification code not found. Subject unidentifiable."<br/><br/>"What?" I murmured, reaching for the man's right hand. It was bare.<br/><br/>I suddenly felt that strange emotion again.<span style="font-style: italic">Fear.</span>