When I woke up, from the darkness on January 7th 2021 I heard only one word.

I couldn't remember anything, and as I searched my thoughts for my identity I found it blank.

I didn't know my name, where I was, where I had come from. Just one word, resonating so clearly in the back of my skull that I couldn't seem to lose it.

Listen.

I thought long and hard, nothing else came to the forefront of my mind. Just the hum of the electric lighting above me and the echoing steps of ghosts in the hall.

That word was the only thing that gave me bearing on whatever or whoever I had been. I held tight to that word, I swore one day, I would find out who gave me it.

Listen.