When I wake back up I hear people yelling at me. "Hey wake up!" yelled one of the men. Next thing I know they are picking me up by the arms and dragging me out of the hole. I feel sick and weak. What's going on and why are they dragging me out of the place. My vision is blurred. I can't see anything very clear. But I need to remember this. I just woke up. When we reach a certain spot I hear a familiar voice. I knew the voice from any where. It was rorke. It had been a few months since I've seen him. He was looking a bit stronger then I remembered. I was set down on a wooden chair and was tied to it. Rorke forced me to look up at him. I really didn't care for him anymore. All I wanted more was to get out of that place and see my brother again. I knew that wasn't going to happen. They were going to make me one of their ghosts and I couldn't do anything about it. What am I suppose to do? Its not like I can just get up now and walk away. That's when they began to twist my mind to there purposes. I will soon become their ghost.