ratsy
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Looking out the window, he couldn't quite place the season. For that matter he couldn't place where he was. That was when he realized, he didn't even know who he was. He stepped backwards towards the bed and sat down. Something felt warm and wet beneath him. He turned to see the bloody lump on the bed. The only thing that was visible was a hand. A petite hand, with a matching ring to his own.