[color=f7976a]"What do ya mean by that?"[/color] Marianne said, tears dripping from her eyes. [color=f7976a]"People only got one life..."[/color]

Her tears were running dry. Her loud wailing turned into a quiet sob. She slowly got up from her lying down position and sat right beside the edgy man. She was quite confused, and the man seemed to know what was going on.

[color=f7976a]"Where are we?"[/color] She said, wiping tears from her eyes. Her voice was still changed from the crying. [color=f7976a]"An' how did I get here?"[/color]

Marianne intently listened to the first time in years. She wanted to know where she was. She had no memory of what happened hours before. All she remembered (vaguely) was falling down, getting caught in a net, getting burned to death, getting moved from that net onto a hellish landscape that turned normal, and being sent on this arena.