Babylon and On

Or was it? The last thing she remembered was walking alongside Astra on a rural two lane road, hoping for someone driving along to be sympathetic enough to pick them up and give them a ride to town.

But where was town anyway?

It doesn't take long for Krissy to realize that her t-shirt and jeans are completely soaked through with sweat. As she struggles to rise from the futon, she racks her brain trying to figure out what had happened. This dark room feels quite comfortable, so it couldn't have been that. Krissy even contemplates if she had fallen or jumped into a body of water at some point during the evening, but she literally remembers nothing between walking on the road and waking up here.

Krissy pushes her soaked dark brown hair out of her face as she slowly makes her way to the only source of artificial light in the room: her cell phone. Evidently, she, or whoever brought her here was courteous enough to remove the phone from her jeans pocket and plug it into an available charger. Krissy's phone was now at 100 percent charge. Curiously, she has no new text messages or voice mails. One would assume that Scott, her longtime boyfriend, would have at least contacted her by now.

Krissy's next move?

1. Contact Scott.
2. Explore the room more thoroughly.
3. Wonder what exactly happened to Astra.
4. Look for a way out.

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