Black Ward: Empty Chambers

C: “Nnn? Where the hell am I…?”

As your consciousness seeps back into your head, you realize that you are slumped in a back alley, propped against some kind of cart. Your jacket is laying on top of you, and your nose is full of the smell of oil, and bile.

You do not recognize this place, and you still don’t remember how you came to be here. In fact, as you awaken more fully, you are starting to realize that you don’t remember very much at all.